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𝚿☾༺૮αɱρ ɦαℓƒ ɓℓσσ∂༻☽𝚿
Percy was lying down in his bed at his cabin, injuries still fresh from his fights and near death, he wanted to help Luke.
He wanted to save him, but how? For all he knows Kronos who possesses Luke's body is gathering armies to kill him, the demigods as well as the gods.
A knock on his cabin door removed him from his thoughts, Annabeth and Grover stood at the entrance, and Percy only nodded towards them to enter.
"I... I want to help Luke... but how? Praying to every deity might or might not help, considering he's siding with Kronos and is the lightning thief..." He said starting the conversation.
Annabeth took out a letter from her pocket as she began to read the contents of the letter,
