Poseidon's Wrath

Prolouge

Poseidon's P.O.V.

I saw my son laying on Half-blood Hill near death surrounded by the ashes

of 5 cannibal giants and Kâmpe who nearly broke into camp.

"Dad I-I'm sorry-"

"Shh son, you have nothing to be sorry for, I was a fool." I gently laid his

head in my lap as he began crying.

"I-I don't want to die. I haven't become worthy of my titles yet." The gods and

his 'friends' were watching him closely.

"You are plenty worthy my son, I will do everything to insure you survive."

He glanced at the giant sword sticking out of his stomach and smiled

forcefully.

"It's too late for me dad, but don't regret my death I-I deserved it-" his eyes

began shutting and Apollo rushed over. After minutes of careful

examination he hung his head.

"He-he's dead."

My world crashed before my eyes and I felt a darkness consume me.

Before I could stop,  I took an oath that determined my fate

"They shall pay, my son I will wreak vengeance upon them and avenge you.

I swear it on the River Styx." Lightning rumbled in the distance confirming

my fate. I laid Percy down in the grey sand with a drachma under his tongue

and closed his eyes. sighing I wrote a note begging for him to go to Elysium.
I wiped the last of my tears and flashed to Atlantis. They will pay. They all

will pay.