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"I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU!! I DO! Please... I will do anything. Anything. Please..." He cried, his breath heavy and ragged. His chest flaring up and down, a dagger in his shoulder.

𝑂ℎ 𝑠𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒? 𝐼'𝑚 𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑜𝑛.

"You don't... You betrayed us! You cheated on m-me — and every one of us!" She said shakily, her lip bleeding and her eyes red, a pocket knife in her trembling hand.

So, tell me when you're gonna let me in, I'm getting tired, and I need somewhere to begin.

"I didn't! He did... Please believe me... Please... He did it" he said panting with hot tears streaming down his cheeks.

And if you have a minute, why don't we go and talk about it somewhere only we know? This could be the end of everything.

She shook her head and raised her dagger with her trembling hands, "I  wish I could..." And finally stabbed it in his chest, her fresh bitter tears now falling on his wounds which had been given by her. She felt numb. He gave a last weak grin, "I love you, Chase... I do, I do..."

I felt the earth beneath my feet and sat by the river and it made me complete.

And with his final breath, the son of the sea had left the world. The oceans cried for his soul, deep in the waters the mermaids and the sirens gave cries of pain. He was the only child of the ocean — a pure one and he had been taken away from them.

I came across a fallen tree, I felt the branches of it looking at me. Is this the place we used to love? Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?

As the waves rose and fell, the ocean itself seemed to sigh, a deep, endless pulse of grief echoing through the waters. Tendrils of sea foam brushed gently against Percy's lifeless form as if trying to cradle him one last time. Beneath the surface, shimmering currents swirled around him in reverence, paying homage to the lost hero.

Above, the sky was painted in muted greys, as if even the heavens had dimmed to honour his passing. The scent of salt hung thick in the air, mingling with a quiet that felt sacred, a silence broken only by the whisper of waves.

So, tell me when you're gonna let me in

"I love you too Jackson, I'm sorry..."

And if you have a minute, why don't we go Talk about it somewhere only we know? This could be the end of everything So, why don't we go somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know.

The ocean carried his soul deep in the waters, his pure heart buried deep in the hearth and his selflessness and loyalty swirled around the camp till now, protecting it from anything that was supposed to harm the camp.

They betrayed him. He protected them.

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