Percy discovered that he could not just control water, but any liquid. He realized that water was everything- Nature, Life, people -because 70% of our body is composed by water and the blood... well, you know- After having his encounter with Misery in Tartarus, something changed inside him. Something that was Gaea took interest in.

After a while, Percy finally joined Gaea, impulsed by her promises of power and her persuasive influence in his dreams. He had became a powerful pawn and a dangerous soldier. Camp Half-Blood and the Greek pantheon were left behind. His place was next to Gaea now, her new weapon. Perseus betrayed his home, his friends, his family, and all because he had fell into the control of a dangerous primordial being who knew how to use it.

The day had arrived. Percy appeared at the outskirts of Camp Half-Blood with an army of monsters flanking him. Campers both Greek and Roman had prepared their defenses to protect camp, but it only took Percy to focus on his newfound powers to make the campers collapse, now dead because an internal fracture or flood that the son of Poseidon manage to do with a twitch of his wrist. Percy smirked smugly at the bodies, his once sea-green beautiful eyes were now dark and full of a twisted hatred. You and your friends; the rest of The Seven,aka Annabeth Chase, Jason Grace, Piper McLean, Hazel Levesque, Frank Zhang, and Leo Valdez, were still standing and facing the enemy, ready to fight or to die. Percy scoffed as he uncapped Riptide, his magical pen turning into his breathtaking sword.

"Yield, demigods. You stand no chance against me."

He pointed at the bodies of the campers he just killed without a second thought. Oh gods, what had Gaea turned him into?

"You wanna end up like 'em?" Percy smirked and then added with a mockingly gentle voice; "There's no need for more bloodshed if you admit defeat and let my fellow army take care of you. They'll be gentle, I promise!"