Harry's POV
What the actual bloody hell just happened? Did I kill him?
"It's okay." A curly haired blond boy with blue eyes peered up at me, stuffing small bites of… were those lemon bars? into the boy's mouth. "I told Nico, that idiot, not to shadow-travel after the Athena Parthenos incident, but nooooo, he had to transport all twenty of us across the Atlantic in one go!" He sighed and picked up 'Nico' in a fireman's lift.
"I have to get the Prince of Darkness here some Gatorade. Pleasure to meet you, Harry." He nodded before going to confer with an African-American girl about the health of Nico.
I watched Mrs Weasley make her way over to Nico, who was beginning to stir, and fuss over him. Dumbledore had told us about these visitors, who were half god and half human. Demigods, he called them. I attempted to amuse myself with trying to guess who all of their godly parents were.
A boy with black hair and sea-green eyes was excitedly pointing at Quality Quidditch Supplies while a blonde girl with gray eyes was shaking her head.
"Look, Annabeth, they fly! How do they do that?" he was saying excitedly to her.
She smacked him lightly on the arm and laughed. "Did you even read about this place before we got here, Seaweed Brain? Early wizards charmed the brooms so that they could have an easy, fast, and cheap way of transportation."
Hermione shrieked with delight. "Finally, Ronald, someone who actually has a brain!"
"Hey, I have a brain!" Ron protested.
But Hermione didn't hear. She walked over to Annabeth and started up a conversation. Within minutes they were obsessing about smart stuff. I shook my head. Girls were a complex subject I would never understand.
"Harry, dear, come here, would you?" Mrs Weasley called from over by the blonde boy and Nico.
"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait… wait. What do you mean you 'forgot the Gatorade,' Jackson?!" The blonde boy was up in Jackson's face. "I give you one job while you're in the infirmary, and that was to PACK THE FRACKING GATORADE." He brandished a scalpel. "I should slice you!"
Jackson visibly gulped.
Nico tried to intervene. "Will, it's fine. Don't kill Percy or else Annabeth will kill you. And I really don't think you want to die."
"Silence, you disobedient death child!"
"I am not a death child!"
Okay… son of Hades right there.
Mrs Weasley sighed. "Harry, could you please figure out what's going on? We really do have to get going, and I don't mean to be pushy, but still, we are running rather late."
I nodded. "Sure, Mrs Weasley. Erm, could Ron maybe help too? It seems to be getting rather… extreme." Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jackson pull out a Muggle plastic ballpoint pen and point it at Will and Nico threateningly.
"Okay, guys, cool it!" he was saying, but neither of them were listening. Nico was gripping the hilt of this weird looking black sword and waving it and his free hand as he raved in another language. Yep, I would definitely need Ron. I marched over to him, grabbed his arm, and dragged him over.
"We're late." I whispered. "Help me calm them down."
"Right." Ron nodded. "I take Sunshine over there and you take the other one."
"Fottutamente imbecille! Sto fottutamente bene! Forse se ti togliessi la testa dal culo per una volta potresti vedere che non sono più un fottuto bambino, Bian-" He suddenly stopped screaming at Will and became dead silent as I gently took his arm and veered him away. Ron did the same to Will, who looked stricken.
"Listen, um, I don't know much about you or him or any of your company. But we are running late, and if we want to get everything done on time, we really do need you to cooperate. I'm sorry if I sound pushy or rude or touchy, but… well…" I trailed off as the boy kept looking up.
"You okay?" I tentatively asked. God, I'm not good at emotional stuff!
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. I single handedly survived Tartarus. I can handle Will when he's being a fucking dumbass." Nico stuffed his sword back into his sheath and tried for a weak smile.
"Um, lovely sword you've got there." I looked at it warily.
"Well, it's not Celestial Bronze so I'm not sure how lovely it would be if it incinerated you and absorbed your essence, like it did to every other monster I've ever killed." His eyes searched mine and I found a hint of amusement in his.
"Good to know. If I ever need a hit man, I'll call you." I grinned.
"You." Nico pointed at me, a real smile flashing on his face. "I like you."
The black haired boy with the sea green eyes shouted from several feet away," So he's your type?!"
"Oh my gods, Percy, let it go already!" Nico looked at him in horror and exasperation.
"Never!" was the faint reply.
Over with Ron, things were also going smoothly. I watched Ron mumble something to Will, who nodded. He suddenly put his fingers to his lips and unleashed the most awful but oddly effective supersonic whistle I've ever heard.
"Alright, demigods, two straight lines please!" he yelled. "We're running late, and we need a strategy."
One person chuckled. "This isn't war, Will. We don't need a strategy."
Will looked straight at them. "We need a strategy if there are-" he did a quick head count. "Twenty demigods plus four wizards need to get their separate supplies, Calypso. I'd listen if I were you. Now, we're going to split up into pairs of two, alright? Everyone find a partner. That includes you wizards." He looked at us.
For a moment I wondered if anyone was going to listen, but all the demigods started scrambling around to find partners. Hermione paired with Ginny, and Ron paired with me.
"Now, I presume all of you have your lists from Chiron?" Will raised an eyebrow and several people nodded. "Good. Now, I want you and your partner to tackle each store as you go. If you need help, and if the wizards don't mind, of course, you can go to them for some help." Mrs Weasley gave us all a look as if to say: You better. "But I think it'll be pretty basic, since Chiron ordered all our stuff beforehand. Okay?" Everyone nodded this time. "Everyone's first stop will be the bank, Gringotts. Di Angelo, you have some authority over the goblins because of your father. You need to go there first with everyone, alright?" Nico nodded.
People took off scrambling. I caught sight of Nico chatting with the African American girl. He waved at her and kissed her cheek before he strolled off to Gringotts. Maybe that was his girlfriend?
"Alright, mate, so where are we going first?" Ron asked me.
"Uhm… how about Flourish and Blotts?" I replied, checking my list quickly.
"Alright." Ron shrugged.
***TIMESKIP***
After everyone got their stuff, we all met up in front of Florean Fortescue's ice cream place.
"Alright, so, where'll we be staying until tomorrow, when term starts?" A Chinese guy asked.
"Why, with us of course!" Mrs Weasley smiled. "We'll make space. It may be a little crowded, but we'll make do."
"Oh, no, we couldn't possibly-" A girl with dark hair started, flustered.
"We insist. Now, I don't think we got all your names. Would you mind…?" Mrs Weasley gestured vaguely.
One by one everyone introduced themselves. The flustered dark haired girl turned out to be called Lou Ellen Blackstone. Mrs Weasley has a knack for names, so she probably had them all down.
After we got our stuff together, Mrs Weasley Apparated us back to the Burrow. Everyone sat in the garden as she explained the sleeping arrangements.
"So, that's about it. Dinner will be ready in about an hour or two so you can do what you please."
***TIMESKIP AGAIN***
All of us ate dinner quickly. Ron and I became fast friends with Percy, Jason, Leo, and Frank. They were pretty cool, for Americans. I learned that Jason, Leo, and Frank all also had Muggle parents who were dead. They said it was like that a lot for demigods.
The girls had become fast friends with each other, of course. They were like that, travelling in packs and defending their own kind.
After dinner we all went to our respective rooms.
"Try to get a good night's sleep, children!" Mrs Weasley called after us. "We're waking up early to meet the Hogwarts Express!"
***TIMESKIP***
All of us were woken in the middle of the night by the most horrible scream I've ever heard. It spoke of anguish, misery, and suffering in its worst form.
All the demigods raced to the room Nico was staying in. Everyone was standing within four feet of him. "Why aren't you going closer?" Ron asked.
"We tried." Hazel sounded near tears. "Watch." She took a few steps close to him and a wave of darkness and terror suddenly rolled off of Nico with such force that the impact knocked everyone in the room onto their backs.
He was shaking and screaming, begging and pleading with someone who wasn't there. He kept calling out names. Bianca, Percy, Reyna, Hazel, Will, Mama, Father.
The more miserable he seemed to get the more the shadows of the room were wrapping around him, choking and suffocating him, snaking around his legs and binding his wrists. Will came running in, practically glowing.
He forced his way past the shadows, dissipating them with the full force of the glow encasing him. "Nico, Nico, hey Neeks, it's okay, you're okay everything's fine." he whispered as he wrapped him up in his arms.
"It wasn't my fault- I'm so sorry, Bianca, please… I didn't mean to kill you- you're lying, Hazel, you're lying- I'm your brother… please don't say that, please!" Hazel made a sound next to me like she was about to start sobbing. Frank put an arm around her shoulders. "Reyna, Reyna- you can't mean that, you said- you said you trusted me, please, don't leave me here, I'm begging you, someone, anyone, help me, please!" Reyna looked like someone had struck her hard.
"Neeks, you're safe, it's just a dream, c'mon, wake up…" Will was still whispering. Nico's eyes slowly opened as he drew shaky breaths.
"Nico!" Hazel flew at him and bear-hugged him. "It's not true, none of it's true, alright? Don't you ever think that anything that thing said is true!"
"She.. you… it was so real…" He moistened his cracked lips. "You were saying that you were just using me so you could live again, that you didn't care if I live or died, that-"
"None of it's true, you hear me? You're my brother and I love you." Nico gripped her tighter.
"What happened?" I said loudly.
Everyone's eyes went to Nico, who was now standing up. He shifted his weight uncomfortably and I swear I saw something break in his eyes.
"We just came out of a war a couple months ago." he began quietly. "I did some things- I was stupid!" He sounded angry and started wringing his hands. "I was a fool. I thought I could go anywhere in the Underworld. I plunged into Tartarus, the enemy base. Every monster I ever killed, every regret I ever had suddenly came to life. Annabeth and Percy fell into Tartarus too. It's like nothing you've ever seen before. All your fears, come alive to taunt you, all in one place- a person could go insane there. It's a miracle any of us made it out alive." He gulped.
"But- but nobody has ever gone into Tartarus and come out alive!" Hermione cried.
"We did. And now Percy, Nico, and I all have PTSD because of it." Annabeth said quietly.
"For Annabeth and I, it isn't so bad. The Fates were cruel. We fell together, Nico fell alone. For that reason our PTSD isn't so bad, because we have each other to help cope with it. For Nico, well, as you can see, it's a lot worse." Percy mumbled.
I said nothing. I revised my impression of these demigods. They obviously were tough. They deserved respect.
"Alright. I know it's difficult to relate to that, but for what it's worth, I hope the pain eases soon for you guys." Ron bit his lip.
"Okay, everyone back to bed now." Will suddenly said. "We still have to catch the train tomorrow. Lou Ellen, you're in this room, right? Can you switch with me? Great, thanks. G'night, everyone."
"Sorry to wake you all." Nico mumbled. Will put a hand on his shoulder and started crooning in another language. Even from here, I could feel the waves of happiness and comfort washing over me, lulling me to sleep.
***TIMESKIP***
Will's POV
"Goodbye, dears! Have a lovely term!" Mrs Weasley waved to us as the Hogwarts Express started to pull away.
"Goodbye, Mrs Weasley! Thank you!" Annabeth called out of the window of our compartment. She had magically enlarged it so that all twenty four of us could fit inside the compartment.
For a while we were talking about random subjects. We pooled our money to buy some candy from the Trolley Witch. The wizards were showing us all the best candies.
"The Licorice Wands are good for a nibble, but the Chocolate Frogs taste better." Grover commented.
"No way, dude! Pumpkin Pasties forever!" Percy poked him, stuffing his face with the pasties.
"Who cares about the candy?" Nico scoffed, engaged in a trading match with Frank. "I want the cards." He was bartering with Frank for a Dumbledore card at the moment.
"Nico, didn't you say you had something you wanted to show me when we were in Diagon Alley?" Hazel suddenly asked, looking up from her novel.
Nico's face immediately darkened. "I do have something to show you. It's, erm, from Dad. Calypso, can I borrow her for a moment?" He seemed brash and hurried.
"Hold on a minute, Death Breath." I interrupted. "What's this about Hades?"
"None of your business, lightbulb!" he snapped.
"I think it is our business, Nico." I raised an eyebrow. A chorus of "Yeah, he's right!" and "Show us, Nico!" and "It could be important, you know..." went up from all the demigods.
Nico raised his hands in surrender. "Fine, you dirty traitors! After we went back to our cabins yesterday, I found a suitcase on my bed with a note pinned to it. I have it here." He dug around in his deep pocket and pulled out a crumpled paper.
"It says:Nico, I know of the quest you are being sent on. I sincerely did not want to see you nor your sister go, but the other gods overpowered my opinion for my children to have peace after the War (as usual). I do not know what will happen in your future but can only warn you that some people may try to sway your loyalties. They will make incredible offers that many have fallen for. Do not let your loyalties be swayed. Befriend the unfriendly, my son. Doing so may change the fate of the world. Remember what I have told you not too long ago: Some deaths cannot, or should not, be prevented. Be safe. Look out for Hazel. I look forward to seeing you both when you return. So does Persephone, though she will not admit it. Your father, Hades."
He paused to let it soak in. "Are you happy now? That's just fantastic. People are going to try to take advantage of me and force me over to the other side. On top of that, someone's probably going to die and I can't do anything to stop it! I also have to make friends with insufferable, brash idiots just to save the world. I'm fucking done saving the godsdamned fucking world!" He threw the paper down on the floor.
"Well, Nicky Di, at least you're going to be befriending people like yourself…" Leo cracked a grin.
"Did… did you just call me… Nicky Di?" Nico said incredulously.
"Yeah, as in Mickey D, Nicky Di? You get it?"
"I'm really going to kill you this time, Valdez."
He reached for his sword at the same time the compartment door flew open. Behind it stood a blonde boy.
"So it's true, the rumour on the compartment. There are American transfers on the Hogwart Express today!" he jeered.
"Eff off, Malfoy!" Ginny growled.
"Aw, Weaslette is trying to intimidate me! How… cute."
Thalia looked at Annabeth pleadingly. "Can I strike him down? It's been way too long since I've done any proper hunting." She fingered her silver bow and arrows.
"Like a girl could do much damage? What're you gonna do, drown me in makeup remover?" Malfoy taunted.
Thalia let loose a shower of glowing silver arrows that pinned Malfoy to the wall. His goons were hurriedly plucking the arrows out.
"Begone, vile male scum." Thalia wrinkled her nose.
He scampered out. It was silent before Ron yelled," Bloody hell, that was epic!"
Thalia smiled thinly. "Glad you enjoyed the show, ginger."
"We should change into our robes now." Hermione commented.
Us demigods exchanged uneasy looks and blanched. "Chiron, um, informed us that we have to wear armor. He magically had them added to our suitcases before we left." I said quickly.
"I'm one step ahead of you all!" Clarisse boasted. "Already in battle armor!"
"Please, Clarisse." Rachel snorted. "You practically sleep in your battle armor."
"Okayyy, well, anyway…" I opened my suitcase to find battle armor with a buttery yellow coloured cape attached to the shoulders. There was also a helmet with the same coloured crest.
Everyone pulled similar armor out of their suitcases. Nico had a skeletal helmet like the one he wore in the Battle of Manhattan and skeletal armor. Hazel had armor with gemstones embedded into the metal with a shining gold cape. Percy's was blue, Jason's was a dark purple, Reyna's was the cloak blessed by Athena , Frank's red, etc. etc.,
We took turns changing into our clunky battle armor and by the time we were done we were hot, sweaty, and at Hogwarts.
"FIRS' YEARS, FIRS' YEARS, FIRS' YEARS THIS WAY!" A voice bellowed. Nico reached for his sword and I put a hand on his wrist.
"That's Hagrid, a friendly half giant. He's good." Harry supplied quickly.
I felt Nico relax and let go of his wrist. He looked good in his black skeletal armor. It was a sight that never ceased to make my knees weak and my stomach twist. The first time I'd seen him in it, he had come charging down 5th Avenue like a skeletal death king and Kronos' forces just fell back. Like, they parted like the Dead Sea for him. He was challenging the Titan King himself, sassing him like nobody's business, and Kronos called him out to battle him. After that, Nico had run around like a maniac disintegrating enemies. When everyone was at their weakest, he was the most powerful. He shone brighter than the sun. We were just twelve then. Ever since then, I had been head over heels for him.
I shook my head and made my way off the train with the others. The Golden Trio led us into Hogwarts, where a tall, stern woman greeted us.
"That's Professor McGonagall!" Hermione whispered excitedly. Nico and Hazel winced, and I knew they were hating their part of the quest. Before I lost my nerve, I reached down and grabbed his hand. I squeezed it experimentally, and he squeezed it back, as if to say thank you.
We were told by a brooding man with greasy hair to wait outside the Great Hall until we were called. While we were waiting, we worked out an order for us to come in, demonstrating our powers at the same time.
They performed the traditional Sorting Ceremony, Hermione later told us. She had informed us all that Gryffindor was the house of the brave, Slytherin of the cunning and ambitious, Hufflepuff of the hardworking and fair, and Ravenclaw for the witty.
"This year we have with us twenty demigods from a place called Camp Half-Blood. They will be our allies in a brewing war, seeing as all of them are veterans of two past wars of their own." I heard McGonagall say faintly. "They will be Sorted just like any of you and be treated just the same as any of you. Now, if they would like to enter…"
We gave each other evil looks.
*** NOTE: FOR THEIR INTROS I'M ONLY DOING SOME OF THEM BECAUSE IT IS HARD TO FIND EVERY SINGLE ACCOMPLISHMENT AND LIST IT IN A PROFESSIONAL MANNER OKAY?!***
Nico ran for the door, spreading his hands. The shadows around him snaked into a cloud of darkness, then into a mountain of obsidian several feet tall. As the obsidian snaked forward at several miles per hour, black cape whipping behind him, he upturned his palm and several skeletons sprang out of the earth and the torches suddenly emitted Greek fire. He maneuvered his hands like he was controlling a marionette, and the skeletons did his bidding, also levitating on a cloud of darkness. With a snap of his fingers, the skeletons shattered and the shadow puff and obsidian mountain dissolved into nothingness.
"Nico di Angelo, son of Hades, the Ghost King, Ambassador for Pluto, Prince of the Underworld, Master of the Shadows, Bringer of Death, Destroyer of Light, Deliverer of the Athena Parthenos, Manipulator of Darkness, singlehanded survivor of Tartarus. Pleased to meet you all." He smirked a little as he removed his helmet, jet black locks flowing behind him like in a scene from a movie.
Next, Jason manipulated the winds to let him whoosh into the Great Hall. He did a series of acrobatics in midair, which included dive-bombing towards the ground and pulling up at the last second. He landed on his feet nimbly and pulled his Roman gladius out of the sheath, throwing it up in the air and catching it.
"Jason Grace, son of Jupiter, child of Rome, consul to demigods, Pontifex Maximus, slayer of the Trojan Sea Monster, destroyer of the Black Throne of Kronos, and killer of the Titan Krios. Pleasure to meet you all." He put on his most winning smile as he, too, took off his helmet.
Next, Percy came in. He lifted all the water from a nearby lake, shaping it and basically messing around with it before throwing it down on everyone in the Great Hall.
"PERCY!" Jason and Nico yelled in unison.
"Sorry, dudes." Percy chuckled sheepishly as he lifted all the water and returned it to the lake. Jason quickly dried everyone off as the next demigod entered.
"Perseus "Seaweed Brain" Jackson, son of Poseidon, survivor of Tartarus, Wielder of Anaklusmos, Bearer of the Sky, former bearer of the Curse of Achilles, etc., etc., I could go on and on but then we'd be here all day, I guess." Percy smiled roguishly and then attempted to bow, but wound up falling on his face.
"The son of Poseidon, everyone." Nico waved his hand in Percy's direction.
Leo came sprinting into the Hall at top speed, throwing himself down on his knees so that he lurched forward several feet like a rockstar on their final guitar riff, and setting his whole self on fire. People shrieked and teachers took out their wands, and Leo extinguished himself just as jets of water hit him.
"Rude." he scoffed, brushing himself off as Percy lifted the water away, shaking his helmet off. "Leo Valdez, son of Hephaestus, otherwise known as the Supreme Commander of the Argo II, Flamin' Valdez, Commander Tool Belt, the Tofu Taco Expert, Admiral Leo, the Super-sized McSchizzle Bad Boy Supreme, cause all the ladies love a bad boy!"
Calypso coughed meaningfully, and he turned red. "But sorry, ladies, I'm already taken!"
Next, Annabeth, with her Yankees cap on, rushed in invisible. Nobody could see her, so naturally it was surprising when Percy was suddenly judo thrown onto the ground with a THUNK. She took off her helmet and her cap with it so that she was visible and helped Percy up, quickly kissing him in the process. Nico gagged and the girls and guys alike in the Great Hall all murmured with disappointment.
"Annabeth Chase, daughter of Athena, Architect of Olympus, Recoverer of the Athena Parthenos, Survivor of Tartarus, Bearer of the Sky, one of Athena's Chosen Ones, and a bunch of stuff I can't remember. I didn't rehearse this." She shrugged and Percy elbowed Jason, muttering," And she's supposed to be the smart one."
"What was that, Seaweed Brain?"
"Nothing, Wise Girl!"
Next Piper strolled in, acting as eye candy for all the pervy guys in there. Then, she strutted up to Jason and said in charmspeak, "Smack yourself, darling."
Jason nodded with glazed eyes and whacked himself across the face, as did many others.
"OW!" he whined.
"Piper McLean, daughter of Aphrodite, Charmspeaker, one of the defeaters of Gaea, Savior of Hera, Stabber of Khione-" Here she stopped to grin. "Wielder of Katropis, Owner of the Cornucopia, partial Slayer of Periboia. Glad to be here."
Frank busted through the doors, first rapidly morphing into a large serpent, catapulting himself into the air, where he turned into an eagle and did a few fancy tricks, then he landed and became a badger, and finally, he pounced and mid-pounce turned into a lion. Then he changed back into himself and smiled nervously.
"Frank Zhang, son of Mars, the Changeling Lord, Recoverer of the Twelfth Legion's Eagle, Legacy of Poseidon, Praetor to the Twelfth Legion, descendant of Periclymenus, defeater of Alcyoneus, and a couple other things." He scratched the back of his head. "Pleasure to meet you all."
Next, Hazel burst in, raising metal out of the Earth and letting it hit the light just right so spots of white light danced on the walls. Purple smoke started swirling as Hazel manipulated the Mist to make crazy things appear.
She found a spot next to Frank and waved cheerfully. "Hazel Levesque, daughter of Pluto, Manipulator of the Mist, Controller of the Earth, Favorite of Hecate, Centurion of the Fifth Cohort, Mistress of the horse Arion, Defeater of Pasiphaë, and Back from the Dead." She looked pointedly at Nico, who shrugged and stepped forward.
"If any of you touch my sister, I will kill you." For effect, he raised two skeletons out of the earth and snapped his fingers, dissipating them into dust.
I strolled into the Great Hall, faintly aware of my cape fluttering behind me. I raised my hands and played with the light a little, making it hit Hazel's gemstones so that coloured light bounced off the walls and tables. I heard oohs and aahs and scoffed to myself.
"Will Solace, son of Apollo, Bender of Light, Healer, Head of the Camp Half-Blood Infirmary, Combat Medic." I grinned. "Hi."
Reyna quite literally kicked the doors open, her metal dogs barking at her sides, spinning her spear and using it as a pole vault to launch over to where we all were. When she landed, it morphed into a sword
"Reyna Ramirez-Arellano, daughter of Bellona, Praetor of the Twelfth Legion, Horse Friend, Deliverer of the Athena Parthenos, Commander of Aurum and Argentum-" the dogs barked when they heard their names. "-Sister of the Leader of the Amazons, Traveller of the Mare Nostrum, Athena's Blessed One, and Slayer of Orion." She glared at the crowd and stepped a little closer to Nico.
Calypso walked in, waving her hands as she went so that her invisible servants did her will. "Calyspo, just Calypso. Daughter of Atlas, Queen of Ogygia, ex-goddess."
Thalia shot several silver arrows from the entrance of the Great Hall. "Thalia, I don't use my mother's last name, daughter of Zeus. Lieutenant of the Hunters of Artemis, Eternal Maiden, more or less immortal until I fall in battle, temporary Wielder of Aegis, pledged to the goddess Artemis." She smirked wickedly. "And I have special permission to slap any boy that tries to make a move on me silly, courtesy of Lady Artemis. I have unlimited bows and arrows, so don't cross me."
Rachel came in then. "Rachel Elizabeth dare, mortal, Host of the Oracle's spirit, Apollo's current Oracle, Giver of Prophecies, Oracle of Delphi, and also I once hit Kronos in the eye with a blue plastic hairbrush." She smiled angelically as several people winced.
One by one the remaining few demigods came in and McGonagall nodded firmly.
"It is now time for the Sorting Ceremony of the demigods of Camp Half-Blood."
AHHH HELP IT'S TWELVE THIRTY ON A SCHOOL NIGHT AHHHHHH!
Ugh. I'm sleep deprived but wanted to get this up for you all. It's about sixteen pages long and I hope it'll satisfy you all for a while. In case I got any accomplishments/weapons wrong, I'm sorry, it's late and I'm tired. Message me and I'll change it when I can. Happy reading, all!