Nico arrives at the halloween party, in a dark black suit with the top few buttons undone. A cilver chain hands carelessly from his neck, matching the large silver rings he adorned. The crown on his head enabled precariously at a sideways angle. He had decided to go as Hades. He tells himself this decision had nothing to do with the fact that a certain brunette had chosen to dress up as Persephone. Speaking of her, his eyes dart around the room in search, landing on her friends who were all dressed up too. She wasn’t wuth them. She was always with them.