I fall to my knees as I grab a railing. Is this who Poseidon meant? Heh... heh... I really am a fool, aren't I? I should've known Poseidon knew where my father was. Is this all some sick twisted game? This has to be right? Is this all just some dumb ass prank? It's not funny. I lean against the railing looking down all the stairs. It was dark down there, there's blackness. 

You should have died. Why now? Why now do I have to meet him? I should've... I should've... Puck, you should've done what? You forget how much pain you're in. And it's his fault. He... he met with the Mother of all Chaos, and now I'm paying for it.

"You look rattled." I hear.

I turn my head.

"Nyx, shouldn't you be watching my brother?" I ask.

"I like this one brother." Nyx puts her hand on my shoulder.

"Thanks." I sigh.

"I should not ask this, because I know you're not okay." Nyx says.

"Of course I'm not. That fey made me, a monster." I say.

"Is that what you think of yourself?" Nyx asks.

"Honestly, I don't know who or what I am. I thought I did. I was sure but seeing that old man makes me question everything." I say.

"Do you question us?" Nyx asks.

"What? No, no. It's me I'm questioning." I say.

"You really don't need to Puck." Nyx smiles.

"Why not? Enlighten me." I say turning.

She puts her hand on my cheek.

"You are Puck, simple and plain as that." Nyx asks.

"You think I'm plain? You think I'm boring?" I ask.

"Of course not drama queen." Nyx pushes my head.

"And what is Puck to you?" I ask.

"Puck is my Puck." Nyx takes my hand. 

"How are you so beautiful." I breathe.

I just look at her.

"Lot's of practice Goodfellow." Nyx smiles.

"I hate to break up this really cute moment, but Puck we need you to come back." Mabe pops out of a hole like a mole.

I let out a breath.

"Fine, I'm coming." I say.