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(Nico's Point Of View)
My clothes were wet from my tears. Life must go on, I suppose, but my life would never be happy again. I kept walking deeper into the (SPOILER ALERT) Labyrinth. I kept following the purple mist which hung low to the dirt/stone floor. Deeper and black clothes reflected my mood. The trail of mist grew dimmer than eventually ended and a dull white form appeared. It looked vaguely human. Then It spoke. "Nico de Angelo, King of Ghosts, I am one of the many tributes Minos sent into the maze. I cannot leave. But you can. Help me enter the afterlife. I will guide in exchange for a good word from you to Lord Hades.", "I accept your offer Lost Ghost", I replied a little shakily. So know I'm a king? An idea hit me so hard a stumbled. I kept walking, the Ghost hadn't noticed. If I was the King of Ghosts and Bianca was a ghost AND apparently my good word to my father meant something than maybe...It didn't hurt that the person I was trying to save was my father's daughter... My heartbeat sped up. I didn't notice the temperature drop as we went deeper into the Labyrinth. "Sir we are near", the Ghost said. "OK", I mumbled. "Are you alright", the Ghost questioned. "I"M FINE" I shouted. We kept walking into the darkness.
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