thedreamhimself
“Well I take it that you are not Hypnos,” says Nico rather casually. He has gotten used to occasionally finding himself to be fully aware even when he dreams - it’s one of the many hurdles in life a demigod has to face. “And you’re definitely not one of the Greek Gods as far as I’m concerned. So I’m going to ask you this single question, and you better think carefully before giving me an answer.”
His eyes darken as he stares down the unknown figure that trespasses his subconsciousness. “Who are you? And how did you get into my head?”










