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Tweak says, "'Cause I'm Kevin frickin' Solo"

Nico di Angelo (nico_di_angelo) wrote in marinanova,
@ 2014-05-19 23:08:00

Entry tags:

aidan reilly, michiru kaiou, nico di angelo, percy jackson, sam winchester, sarah williams, yuuri shibuya

272 | Shared Dreams | Open
[ First Dream ]

[Welcome to the Labyrinth. You won't find a bulging Goblin King twirling his balls down here. This is Daedalus' Labyrinth. It has a mind of its own. The walls move and shift. Any room may contain a trap or a puzzle or a monster. A younger Nico is wandering through here with the ghost of King Minos. It's unclear which one is in charge. There are many exits, but good luck finding one.]

[ Second Dream ]

[You're in hell. Literally. Tartarus is hell. A primordial god. The ground is sharp stone and glass. But look closer. Look under all that, and it's flesh. The air is poison. The rivers are fire, lamentation, pain. Pus-filled boils fester over the surface, incubating monsters - dragons, giants, Titans, serpents, harpies, you name it. Those who have already been born are coming for you.

There's Nico up ahead. Something dead is at his feet. He's got a wicked black sword in his hand. He's waiting for something.]

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	nico_di_angelo 2014-06-16 01:52 am UTC (link)
	Stabbing it would be a good start! [See, like this. Stab stab. Oh, he got her. You can tell by all the blood raining down.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	tallerthanthou 2014-06-17 03:54 am UTC (link)
	There's another one. [He'll get this one. Good thing he always has a silver blade on him?] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	nico_di_angelo 2014-06-17 08:44 pm UTC (link)
	[He lops off the head of a third as she swoops in from the side. That was actually more of an accident. He'd only seen her at the last minute and was aiming to help Sam. But shhh. He doesn't see any more after that.] We should move before more come. You're not hurt or anything? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	tallerthanthou 2014-06-21 11:01 pm UTC (link)
	No. [Already moving with a last glance down to the fallen harpy.] What about you? (Reply to this) (Parent)

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