Nico
Nico knew that his friends cannot get out of the pit alive, barely. He nearly died of insanity after an hour on that deathtrap. He was sure that Tartarus, the spirit of the pit would kill them. But he can't just give up, he himself made it out, barely. After all this was entirely his own fault. Camp Jupiter and Camp Half blood's civil war was all his doing. If he just told his friends from Camp about the existing Roman Camp, they wouldn't be on the brink of war. Now they are on a suicide quest to his father's original home, The Underworld, on the valleys hidden in Greece. He didn't know what would happen if another day has passed, for all he knew Percy and Annabeth could already be dead, or worse...
He was thinking so hard that he didn't notice Leo enter his bunker. He nearly jumped out of shock when his suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
"Hey, breakfast is ready." He said. Then he left without saying word. Nico didn't object. He was used to this treatment. After they saw him commanded the Spartuses on attacking the Sirens. Surely they taught he was repulsive and chaotic.
He hastened himself and started to walk to the table. There he saw Jason, Leo and Frank, sitting near the edge. He sat down near Hazel who squirmed at her seat. Piper then showed up looking gloomy. He could not blame them. For all they know something bad could already happen to Percy and the others on every second they waste at the sea.
He still hadn't told them about his dream last night.
They ate at abrupt silence.
Then Jason spoke up, "We need to come up with a plan once we land on Greece. There might be giants lurking on those treacherous valleys, Nico? Where exactly is the Doors of Death?
"Well", Nico started, "The Doors of Death isn't a tangible place. It can only be accessed by someone who is on the edge of death. Being the Son of the god of the dead, I can access the doors of death subconsciously."
"Great, what chances are gonna get the two out that sinkhole", groaned Piper.
"Actually it's going to be harder than that." Frank brow furred as Nico spoke about his dream. All of them gasped at the right moment as his unfold the goddess plans.
"So basically were sailing to the our impending doom and a whole giant army is waiting three there to annihilate and use our blood to water the ruins of Mount Olympus but we shouldn't be worried because we have Three minor Gods who has been locked on their delusional confusion but if we show up any weaknesses they blast us to smithereens."
We were gonna continue arguing but a loud scream interrupted their soon-to-be-brawl.
"Ahhh!" screamed the satyr at the hull, "Guys, you need to see this."
Quickly they sprang out of their seats and headed for the control room. What could be so frightening that could have made Coach Hedge scream his head off?!
Were coming! Piper get your dagger!
"Quickly!" the satyr shouted.
The moment they reached the control deck, they were completely robbed of breath. Lurking in the seas was a colossal figure blocking the perfect moon. Under the glow of the full moon was a giant, hairy shadow blocking them.
It was the Ocean itself.