A Prayer To The Ones Above All | Percy Jackson - dreamsandmyth

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Parts 7
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Reads 5,318
Votes 243
Parts 7
Time 27m

Titan victory AU
    
    And as he watches his mortal anchor die, a deafening scream crawl its way up his throat. He sounds of nothing to his own ears.
    
    He roars and rages and blood is everywhere. Red and gold.
    
    He can only remember Achilles' warning and he laughs despite the searing pain he feels at the small of his back. He cries and laughs, because he has no concern for it.
    
    The world would rip itself apart with the rule of The Crooked One. He is not the destroyer here, only the witness.
    
    But the rage is washing over him like a tsunami. He is laughing and he is crying. His eyes are open in an invitation of death as Kronos sheads the mortal skin but Thanthos never appears.
    
    He is crying tears of gold. The earth is trembling.
    
    The Titan King stands over the remains of the Big Three, looming over his battered form with shining golden eyes shot through with amusement.
    
    Perseus laughs and cries and makes the ichor running through his veins boil. In his rage, he is blind to care about himself. He lashes, he screams, he overpowers, he hurts till his world was a blur blending into black.
    
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    A Percy Jackson fanfictionAll Rights Reserved

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Titan victory AU
    
    And as he watches his mortal anchor die, a deafening scream crawl its way up his throat. He sounds of nothing to his own ears.
    
    He roars and rages and blood is everywhere. Red and gold.
    
    He can only remember Achilles' warning and he laughs despite the searing pain he feels at the small of his back. He cries and laughs, because he has no concern for it.
    
    The world would rip itself apart with the rule of The Crooked One. He is not the destroyer here, only the witness.
    
    But the rage is washing over him like a tsunami. He is laughing and he is crying. His eyes are open in an invitation of death as Kronos sheads the mortal skin but Thanthos never appears.
    
    He is crying tears of gold. The earth is trembling.
    
    The Titan King stands over the remains of the Big Three, looming over his battered form with shining golden eyes shot through with amusement.
    
    Perseus laughs and cries and makes the ichor running through his veins boil. In his rage, he is blind to care about himself. He lashes, he screams, he overpowers, he hurts till his world was a blur blending into black.
    
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    .
    .
    
    A Percy Jackson fanfiction

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