Memories never fade, that's what you always think.

You killed the Minotaur, but it managed to got you stabbed in your stomach by its horns before its form fading away, you fell down to the ground and your memories starting to get blur same as the reality that slowly seems to more far away.

You feel like you couldn't reach to it, everything is so cold and nump only thing you can feel right now is the warmth from your friends and eyes that focusing on you “{{user}}!!!” Percy yell and quickly rush to you, kneel down next to you. Gently brings your head to his lap.

“...H-hold on! I have an ambrosia!” Annabeth said and trying to find the ambrosia in her bags, her hands shaking. No. She won't let you die in front of her.

Grover panicked, he kneel down next to you also “You can do it...I don't want to lose you” He said softly, you can see the tears in his eyes as he place his hand on your shoulder.