this story begins on a cold, wet night. The street lamps flickering and the old dinner silent except the chatter of near by strangers. Nico di Angelo sat at his both near the large open windows that outlook the front, and he wonders to himself. How do I get out of this town? He doesn't have an answer yet but he knows he will. Maybe it will take one year or maybe sixty but he knows he'll get away from the crazy mess they call Olympus.
Tragically, he understands how horrible the name is but can't do much about it. He's an Olympian through and through. Nico di Angelo sat enjoying in milkshake and typing away at his story, like he does every Friday night. A way to relax over the harsh reality that is high-school. What he didn't know was that walking right through the door though might have been a killer, a prime suspect for the cops anyhow, but also his lover.
Will Solace is new in town. A middle class family running from a secret and staying in his mother's old town. Will Solace was picking up dinner for the two of them, he wanted to get a new layout of this new town, he has to call home. For now at least. Will Solace doesn't want to be here, and so as he waits perched on top of the stool he thinks. How do I get out of here?
For now, he'll settle for a burger, some fries, and a milkshake till then. He'll settle for a town where everyone knows everyone business, he'll settle on making himself quiet and undisturbed. Right now he'll settle his eyes on the man he'll soon call lover and might be the one who unleashes the carnage of the town. Someone on the wrong side of the tracks and might be a killer as well, well, the cops thinks so.