Percy III

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Percy opened his eyes. Darkness greeted him. He started to panic. What had happened? He didn't remember. The last thing he remembered was talking to Chiron and his head hurting.

He heard a laugh and leapt up from the unseen ground. The darkness in front of him started to shimmer gold and a man, who was at least 20 feet tall, with black hair and golden eyes appeared.

The man would have been handsome but Percy knew exactly who he was from the scythe he was holding. "Kronos," Percy spat. "Back from Tartarus, I see."

The Titan laughed evilly. "That is where you are wrong, sea spawn. I never went back to Tartarus." Percy was confused. "Well, then, where have you been?"

Kronos smiled, making him look even more cruel in the golden glow his own body created. "I have been in you." That statement made Percy feel uncomfortable.

Instead of 'You were inside of me?!', he responded by saying: "Does that mean you've seen everything that I've done?" He could have imagined it, but he thought he saw the Titan look embarrassed.

"Well, yes."

"Even the embarrassing stuff?"

"Yes..."

"Gross, dude."

"I know."

Then, something hit him. "Wait, why aren't you killing me?" The Titan looked him in the eyes and smiled evilly once again. "I want to destroy every single thing that you love."

"Yeah, well, you ain't gonna," Percy retorted. He promised Annabeth he wouldn't do this anymore but he didn't have much of a choice.

He concentrated and watched as Kronos's face turned from puzzled to pain to pure agony. Percy was controlling the liquids in the Titan's ichor (If that makes sense)and making it heat up (It doesn't make sense, does it?).

Kronos started to scream. Wow, thought Percy, does it really hurt that much? Right as Kronos's screams started to hurt Percy's ears, he woke up.

Well, then.

-Destiny


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