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Hypnotizing Really Is Fun

"Now come Slave, we have to go have more fun," Nico smiled.

Percy slipped his hand into Nicos, walking with him although he knew there was no reason he should. He sighed, "yes Master,"

"Ugh, you know Percy, sometimes you just make me sad. You seem like you don't care about me anymore, and I can't have that now can I? So Percy, lets change that,"

With a snap of his fingers, Percy stared blankly, his sea green eyes glazing over and staring  at Nicos dark ones.

Nico rubbed small circles into Percys hand. "Now Percy, concentrate on my voice. My voice and only my voice. Feel yourself go deeper and deeper into a trance, and as you go deeper and deeper, feel everything slip away. Your back to normal Percy, and you might care that I've been doing things, but every time you obey me you feel the same feeling you feel when in the trance. And that's nothing but being blissfully in love with your master.

"You don't care what I do. All you care about is me. You think how I tell you to think, you feel what I tell you to feel, and you only address me as master. You will do  anything for your master. Now when I wake, you only respond to slave, and only to me or someone else when I tell you to. In fact, you don't even realize anyone is there but me. In your world, there is only your master. And ever day you spend like that, the less and less you ever want to wake up from my spell. In fact, you will always ask me to double the spell every night. Now wake,"

Percys eyes fluttered open. Nico smiled. "So slave, how do you feel?"

"Good because you're with me," Percy gave a goofy grin. "I love you, Master,"

"Good Slave. Now, let's go back to camp half blood,"

The two got teleported back to camp, and with a snap of his fingers, the campers rebuilt it all into Nicos picture perfect place.

The sky was dark and cloudy, and a black castle stood high. A dungeon was underneath it where all the slaves slept.

All but Percy Jackson, someone who never left his masters side.

It had been two days sinfully Percy went under his spell, and Nico was having the time of his life. A few slaves stood fanning him, Leo Valdez was serving him anything he desired.

He was cuddled into Percys chest, and Percy was hugging him tightly. "Master? Will you put me back under the spell? It feels so good to lose my free will,"

Nico nodded and pulled out a pink scarf, tying it around Percys hand. "Slave, you love me. I am your master, who you will do anything for. You find yourself falling deeper and deeper under my spell. You only do what I tell you, and you only feel what I tell you to feel. Soon, you will lose all ability to think for yourself, and every part of who Percy Jackson used to be will be gone. You will forever be my slave and you will love it,"

"Thank you master. I love you. I will forever be hour slave. As a matter of fact, I swear on the river Styx that every time you call me slave, I will fall further into your trance,"

"Thank you slave. Now, I'm ready to go destroy your friends. Who should we hurt first?"