Here it is the one-shot story I am talking about. This would be told by Lemus the god of the clouds who is a fictional charector I made in my journal writing. He is best friends with the seven and you will see a first person POV of what happen that day and will give some ideas to the sequel of this one-shot
Lemus POV
We fight the last war of our lives. We had the gods the demigods and Tartarus on our side.
We barreled toward the Athens with force. The Big Three started to show colors
Posiedon sent huge gallons of sea water towards our enemies.
Zeus was sending lightning barreling forward to the enemies.
Hade's skeleton army bolted through enemy lines going through sucide attacks.
At last we won the war and the battle. But I heard my friends crying.
I saw a pale, white body of Percy Jackson. He was trying to save his friends from Kronos.
Later that day, I visited Percy.
He mumbled "I'm sorry Lemus, I lied to you, I couldn't live through this war."
He coughed with hurt.
I said "If you die today, you die a hero, you let your flaw get to you but you did the right thing Percy. When you go to Elysium always remember that you died saving your friends and family."
"I will comeback. Tell Annabeth."
Percy died that day. We all went to his funeral. Everybody crying and mourning him.
It was the end of a legacy. A end of a era. A end of a hero.
Sorry it was a short one-shot but a very sad one. The sequel will come when I end Andrew and Pam. This was a very sad story I wrote but I hope you are looking forward to seeing the sequel- PJOfan23
