Percy could see how your movements went from fluid and cautious to sluggish and rash ― completely exhausted in the way you were still fighting, making sure that none of Luke's army, that had breached the camp, could hurt any of the younger inexperienced campers.

you were a force to be reckoned with on the battlefield ― but the child of Poseidon could tell that you were reaching your limits. so he made sure to keep his eyes on you, never quite losing sight of where you were currently pushing back fellow demigods ― as much as he could with forcing his way through the crowd anyway.

until Percy's worst fear became reality, as your eyes connected, and the tip of a sword sliced right through your middle...