From A Witch To A Demigod (Nico di Angelo Fan Fiction)

Chapter 14

A/N I CHANGED BIANCA DI ANGELO'S AGE WHEN SHE DIED; SHE WAS 14, BUT I CHANGED IT TO WHERE SHE WAS 17. REMEMBER: NICO IS 19 NOW.
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Chapter song: Hangover by Taio Cruz

Chapter 14- Desirée's POV-

~Two Months Later~

I have no sense of time here, in the Fields of Asphodel. Just a feeling of being lost, misplaced, and forgotten.

I didn't know anything about what was happening with Gaea's army, or The Seven, or Camp Half-Blood, or Camp Jupiter.

I didn't know if the war was over, and I didn't know what day it was of what month of what year.

I chose to only think about what I know, not what I don't know, so that I won't forget who I am- who I was.

I am Desirée Shadows. I love Nico di Angelo. I consider Percy Jackson and Archer Matthews my adoptive brothers.

My favourite colour is blue because of Nico's eyes. I'm from Liverpool, from Britain. I hate Pericles Jackson because he's the reason that I'm dead. I used to go to a magic school called Hogwarts for witches and wizards.

I heard my name being yelled at from a distance, and I turned around, seeing Hades at the edge of the Fields of Asphodel.

I took my time walking over to him. I mean, all I had was time, right? After all, I was dead; couldn't do much about it though.

"Hello Hades." I spoke, my voice sounding off.

It was hollow; empty. It was a void of all emotion. I had lost everything the day I died. I lost my love, my life, my family, and my friends.

Hades looked around, like he was an extremely paranoid weirdo and he tried to appear as normal as he possibly could.

"Miss Shadows, I must escort you to my castle immediately for a confidential subject." Hades told me.

I almost snorted. I had heard that Zeus was the theatrical one, but I was starting to lean that title more towards Hades now.

He reached over the barrier and he tried to grasp my arm, but snatched his hand back when he remembered that he couldn't touch me. So, I took the hint and followed him out of the Fields of Asphodel.

He lead me towards his castle, and when we arrived, he smiled at me like we were old friends.

"I have a genius plan to help The Seven." Hades said bluntly.

There's another trait him and Nico have alike; their bluntness. I distinctly recall that Nico once told me, and I quote, 'He's a rude, arrogant jackass that gets on my last damn nerve.', about his father. I almost smiled at the memory. Almost.

"Care to elaborate?" I asked after awhile of silence.

Hades nodded enthusiastically and he crossed his arms over his chest like he meant business.

"I waited two months so this wouldn't look too suspicious, and I believe that I can send an army of fallen warriors to help The Seven. I could grant them the ability to actually be able to touch human beings and things, and then The Seven would have another army to aid them. But, I needed someone dead who isn't in Elysium, someone who I trust, to take a trip to Elysium to gather them. And that's where you come in. You can gather the army, but you can't be a part of it." Hades took a deep breath.

I blinked. He wanted me to go to Elysium and gather some fallen warriors so they can go fight in the war? He has got to be kidding me.

"Won't we get in trouble with the other gods for doing this?" I asked cautiously, hesitating.