Hello, my name is Nico di Angelo. I am the son of Hades. You probably know me as the vengeful little, maybe odd, emo nerd. You really should know that I had all the right to blame Percy. He was supposed to protect her! He was better trained than she was! Though now I have somewhat forgiven him, somewhat.
The story I am here to tell starts with me being n the underworld to some work for my father. Sitting at the dinner table, Demeter, my step-mother, my father, and I were debating how to move forwards from the battle on Mt. Othrys. Suddenly, a terrible screeching noise started outside.
"Father! Told you that you should have gotten rid of those simpheleon birds!"
"I did!"
"What?!" Um… "Well than, what could that horrid noise be?!"
"How should I know?"
"Because its your realm!"
"I-"
"SHUT UP! Both of you! We might as well find out what it actually is so we can fix the problem." Demeter interrupted, helping us to actually get things done.
I rush to the dinning room door, to look through the peep hole at the chaos.