AN: I don't own any of the characters in this story, except for the first year camper. Thank you to my beta reader thefandombear and I hope you enjoy the story
For Nico di Angelo, life was going pretty great for once. Camp Jupiter was doing okay now that Octavian was gone, he had survived another war, and the Athena Parthenos was safe at Camp Half-Blood. But the thing that made Nico the happiest was that he got to spend an entire weekend alone with his boyfriend, Will Solace. As soon as he shadow travelled into his cabin, he collapsed onto his bed. He'd been laying down for a few minutes when he heard someone walk into the cabin. He didn't have to look up to know that it was Will.
Will sat on Nico's bed. "How are things going at Camp Jupiter?"
Nico sat up. "I don't even want to think about either camp for the rest of the weekend. So-"
They were interrupted by a knock on the door. "I'll get it." Will said. When he opened it, there was a first year camper on the other side. "Yes?" he asked with his usual smile.
"Chiron said that h-he wanted to see the two of you i-in the Big House." The camper then ran off towards the arena.
"Wonder what that was about." he said to himself. Will went back to Nico and started to drag his boyfriend out of bed.
"Come on Will, five more minutes?" Nico whined.
"Chiron needs us, it's probably important." Will argued
"Fine" Nico sighed.
When they walked in, the two boys were met my Chiron in his centaur form, Rachel Dare, and Hecate. There was an awkward silence. Chiron coughed and finally said, "Will, Nico, thank you for coming. There's been a prophecy, and we all agree that's it's about you two. Rachel?" Rachel took a deep breath, and said.
"To the land of magic two beings must go
To wreak havoc or love upon their foes
One born of the dark, one born of the light
And stand with their marks, or die in the night"
Nico hadn't said anything during his time in the Big House. Finally, he spoke up. " I don't mean to be rude, but Lady Hecate, why are you here?"
Hecate frowned. "Each god or goddess has their own reality they have created. In mine, any person can have magic. There is an unimaginable evil approaching. Without your aid, I fear that their world will die.
"When do we leave?" Will asked.
Hecate raised her hand, palm extended towards them, and the two demigods were surrounded by a purple light with the words "Good luck" echoing through their heads.