Percy fall into Tartarus Alone

Chapter 6

Third Person Pov:

In the most desolate desert on the planet, a horde of monsters started to gather around a boy each equipped with various weapons made of bones of monsters, celestial bronze, and imperial gold.

In the center of the horde four Drakon each length of 70 meters with scales running across their skin making their hide impenetrable and venom dripping from their mouth which melts the glass-embedded surface of Tartarus. beside them, a hundred Dracnea armed with celestial bronze arrows and bows with Cyclops welding clubs with celestial bronze barbed wire wrapping on the surface with hellhounds growling from their teeth with lava leaking from their mouth.

But the most powerful of the lot were the two humongous titans wielding the broad sword and the jailor of Elder Cyclops and Hundred-handed one Kampe flying with her leathery wings wielding two scimitars in each hand.

The boy wielding a sword and Pentadent had a dark look in his ever-changing sea-green eyes that represent the ever-changing mood of the sea.

Hyperion shouted "Look what do we have here? Perseus Jackson himself." Hyperion then sneered with his head already resembling that of the sun and right now he is illuminating all over us. "We can kill him and take revenge for him sending us here."

Krios meanwhile replied," Brother control your hubris Kronos already said he wants to kill him." looking at me "And No matter what happens we cannot attack him due to ancient laws unless he attacks us first." 

Hyperion" If we cannot harm him then monsters sure will." 

The horde of monsters, spurred on by Hyperion's words, surged forward with a ferocious determination. The Drakons slithered towards me, venom dripping from their jaws. The Dracaena unleashed a volley of celestial bronze arrows, and the Cyclops swung their barbed wire-wrapped clubs. The hellhounds lunged, their fiery mouths ready to tear me apart.

Percy Pov:

Gripping my weapons I swipe with my Pentadent calling the water or Archeon and shooting towards the flying Kampe wings producing a hissing sound from the burning of the leathery wing and a roar of pain and agony. The kampe started to fall and I threw my Pentadent just below the Falling Kampe in hopes of killing her cause right now she was the most powerful one. I am safe from the Titans due to ancient laws.

I then rush towards the oncoming horde of monsters decapitating a few Dracnea in quick succession and then thrusting Riptide into one Cyclops' eye blinding it then yanking the sword and slicing the left legs of the Cyclops while simultaneously controlling the water of Archeon to move towards the Drakons. while making sure the water did not touch the Titans where they were hoping around moving here and there I change of me accidentally hit them. 

Soon something hit me from the side like a bullet trains me on my side. My inside was turned jelly I was rolling on the glassy terrain without stopping. Deep cuts soon appeared on my skin. Calling my Pentadent I raise my hand and plunge into the surface of the Tartarus to stop rolling.

using the Pentadent like a crutch I wobbly rose with blood dripping from my eye probably from the cuts on my forehead. All I saw was  Another something rammed into dripping some slime on my skin and the part where the liquid drop started to decay. 

I then remembered that Drakon's hide would prevent them from the Archeon water. Kampe rose in front of me and rage plunged her scimitars into my kidney. where lion and Bear head on the waist and started to snap at my face. I then saw the moment plunge Riptide into her waist and my Pentadent into her heart deep enough that the harpoon end of Pentadent remains visible.

The Kampe gave a horrible screech I commanded my Pentadent to come towards me despite blood pouring out from my mouth like a fountain. my skin began to disintegrate I then plucked Riptide and again sank into Kampe's neck. Giving away another pained howl, bursting my ear Kampe turned to dust.