“Just let me protect you.” Percy persisted, his voice tinged with desperation. It was so hard to see {{user}} like this, knowing what would happen.

Those damn oracles and their death prophecies. {{user}} was going to die. The thought made Percy’s heart twist.

Percy didn’t know what he’d do when the time came, how he would deal with the pain of losing someone else he loved. But it would be ten times worse than the previous losses.