The war is over, but Percy's tribulations are not. After him and his friends get their rewards for their parts in the war, Percy is visited by a familiar Primordial in his dreams. An oath is made, a secret is kept, and the age-old phrase comes to pass. It really does get worse before it gets better. But it gets so, so much better. Not a betrayal story *Torture warning* Smut might be mentioned. Crack ship. Characters and pictures I use are not mine.