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GROVER'S POV

I saw Hades again, this time he looked like he was ready to kill. I know I shouldn't disrespect a god, especially a god of the underworld. I was just so hard to say not to Percy. We were walking down the city street when I saw Hades's threatening glare.

"Tut tut Grover," Hades voice warmed my eyes, and by warmed I mean burned. My whole head felt like it was on fire. I honestly hated this feeling. It felt like my entire head was being roasted on fire. "I TOLD you to turn around where you stood, but you didn't listen. You really love Percy Jackson? Turn around now and save his life,"

I was shaking where I stood, I felt like I was getting an anxiety attack. This was worse then when my godly father left me. This was real. Someone I cared for was going to get hurt if I didn't do something now.

Lord Hades! I thought in my head, I couldn't directly speak to him, now could I? I felt sick, I was still holding Percy's hand. We were walking around the city and I was trying to keep him as calm as possible. He still wasn't used to his godly powers, I didn't want to trigger them if he knew something was off.

After I assured him that nothing was wrong I swore to Lord Hades. You can take away the world, but if you hurt Perseus, I will fight you with every fiber in my being!

All I got was laughter in response.

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