Words Tell The Future You Regret

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Percy Pov-:

"Warrior with heart cold shall rise

The god he shall despise

Will pay a price

He will fall for the one exiled

For her he will die and leave a white rose

Where he last smiled

To take revenge on the once died

He will take the leap

Fall into the realm of darkness

Into the pits of hell

Olympus will face his wraith

For their worst mistake"

I felt the sensation of falling into a bottomless hole drifting in and out of consciousness of his head he heard a woman singing this to him. The voice was ancient yet melodious.

I woke up falling.

Everything around me told my senses to scram just run away from wherever I was. After what felt like hours, I saw an opening to the pit I was falling into. There were a lot of red clouds?

I smelled rot all over. The clouds kept closing and finally I broke through.

Seeing the land beyond those blood red clouds I was horrified.

Barren landscape with swampy looking land with roaring, screaming and moaning was all I could hear.

I was certain my day had come for Thanatos to pick me up.

I prayed.

I asked mercy from the dead.

I asked to be reunited with my mother.

I turned to look down into what would be my resting place and saw a figure streaking down at high speeds towards where I was to fall. Maybe my eyes were deceiving me but the figure seemed pretty giant. The mysterious figure stood exactly where I would crash.

I closed onto the person below me. I started screaming for the figure to move away or else he would just die with me.

He didn't move even if the person heard the figure didn't pay heed, he just fell into a stance to catch something then I realized. He meant to catch me.

I closed my eyes.

I fell.

I felt hitting a pair of very big hands and heard the person let out a very long 'ooff'. The force of it knocked me out.

The last thought I had was "What a great day to fall into a giant hole"

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