Chapter 1: The Death
He was almost asleep when he noticed the strange dwarf with a bow outside of the Zeus cabin. Only too late did he realize what was going on and the arrow hit him in the stomach. He let loose a cry of pain. After all his journey's he didn't think anything could hurt worse than holding the doors of death closed while riding the elevator back from Tartarus but he was wrong. His vision already was blurry as he crawled his way to the salt water fountain in the corner of his cabin but he knew it was futile and darkness was over coming him.
The last thing he heard before dying was the door bursting open.
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Perseus Jackson, Bane of Kronos, Freer of Thanatos, defeater of Ares, retriever of Zeus's Master Bolt, escaper of Tartarus, bane of Gaea, Son of Poseidon, one of the Seven, and bane of Titans and Giants. All this makes you deserve the Isles of the Blessed. So go on Nephew you deserve it."
"Thank You, Milord" replied Percy.
AN it's small but it works