It was evening and everyone from both camps were singing songs around the camp fire, enjoying themselves and having a good time.
Nico could always feel when someone he knew died, he didn't want to, to be honest it was the worst part of being a kid of hades but he always felt it. But when he felt Will's, it was like nothing he had ever experienced before. It wasn't the feeling of someone dying that was different. It was the pain he felt that made it different.
Nico had never been good at showing his emotions. He always bottled it up and carried on as if everything was normal, but there was no way in hades could Nico deal with this amount of pain and carry on as normal. So he curled up in a ball and let the tears flow. Everyone knew Will was on a quest, and everyone knew Will was one of the only people who could calm Nico down, which he would never get to do again.
Reyna was the first one to approach the crying son of hades whilst everyone else stared in shock. "What wrong Nico?" She whispered quietly and put a hand on his back. "He's gone Reyna, he's gone, I felt it, and he's never coming back"
