THE SATANIC BIBLE ANTON SZANDOR LAVEY We don't worship Satan, we worship ourselves, using the metaphorical representation of the qualities of Satan.

(none of the characters or art are mine all credit for characters and most of the storyline go to shannon messenger and art credit to l@ura h0ll1ngsworth) what if sophie pepper sprayed fitz when she first met him instead of just talking with him

Nico felt like Icarus. Fly too close to the sun, and your wings will melt. Fly too close to the sea, your wings will grow heavy. Nico had already flown too close to the sea. He had allowed his infatuation with Percy to rule his life, his decisions, for far to many years. His wings had grown heavy, and he'd drowned. Icarus had made a mistake. He strayed too far, entranced by the kindness of the light. The dark wouldn't be as welcoming, ushering you in with no hesitancy and crossed arms. That didn't work out so well for Icarus. So, Nico would allow this filter, this light, to cover him, shroud him in kindness, and possibility, and warmth. But he would not cross further. He would not succumb to the light only to fall forever into darkness. He would do what Icarus couldn't. Nico di Angelo would not fly too close to the sun. Cover art by viria!

3 days. That was it, 3 days. It as though Nico was actually really dreading it-Will was sort of annoying, yeah, but it wouldn't be too bad. Especially thanks to that small crush Nico may have on Will. That he can never know about. Cover Credit: Ratterling on Tumblr; I mainly used this one just because I LOVE the Nico design, I mean look at him, amazing Also, note, the POV changes without warning. I don't feel like going back and writing what pov it is every time, it should be easy enough to figure out