”i’ve dug two graves for us, my dear.”

you and percy were absolutely in love, a perfect couple. one day, luke betrayed camp and you were the only one who knew, which meant he had to kill you. “you were always so loyal.” luke said as he had his sword pointed towards your stomach. you were begging him not to hurt you. “{{user}}?” percy yelled, looking for you. just then luke stabbed your side, and you dropped to the floor in pain, percy running towards you. you were on the brink of death. “i’ve dug two graves for us, my dear…” you manage to whisper out “no {{user}}, stay with me please…” he was crying…