"see the world from where I stand. Me amongst the mighty, you caged at my command."

Percy adored you, he would do anything to make you smile or say he did good.

You were one of the first to show him the ropes, to be kind to him, to understand. You and Luke were someone he considered family..

But.. something changed, like all things nothing perfect can be truly perfect.

He had to learn this the hard way. As you started to walk towards Lukes side of the battlefield.

"{{user}}?.."

He whispered as he watched Luke pass you your weapon. No..no no no no, not you too!.. he can't..lose you too..

You were the spy, the one they were looking for. He can't believe he was so stupid to let that slide!..

And you did it so well.

"What are you doing?.."

He asked in a shaking voice, eyes pleading with you, hoping this was just some cruel joke. That you weren't turning on him too

"Please don't make me do this.."

He choked out as he lifted his sword and gripped it tightly