I DO NOT OWN PERCY JACKSON AND THE OLYMPIANS OR HEROES OF OLYMPUS. RICK RIORDAN DOES.
*******Percy's POV*******
I was scared to death. Tartarus was one of the few things I was afraid of, along with suffocation and other things I'd rather not get into.
As I fell, I thought of all the people I cared for. My mom, dad, step dad, Annabeth, Thalia, Nico, Grover, Camp, Leo, Frank, Hazel, Jason, Piper... "That's a lot," I realized.
Just then, I hit the ground, but didn't go splat! I had sunk in half way, and couldn't get out. All of a sudden, I thought, "I'm in Tartarus because of a stroll in the park?! Just a day in the life of a demigod, I suppose..." I was sinking deeper and deeper until just my head was above the ground, but oddly - I wasn't scared. I just stayed there until I was fully submerged underground.
Then, I heard a voice.
A dark, evil, ancient one chanting something that I roughly translated as:
Demigod hero, you are now mine
No one can hear you, so don't start to pine
I now place this curse upon you
So you will serve me and me alone, for eternity too
Your closest friends are now your enemies
And your enemies are now your closest allies
In the darkness, you will reside,
Until cured by your friends, if that they can find.
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My first thought now was, "Kill, kill, kill..."
YOU ARE READING
I Will Live Again
FanfictionLife was good at Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupiter. Gaea had been defeated; as had the Titans. All was well until Percy Jackson fell into Tartarus again, and was enchanted to serve Tartarus.....forever.
