PERCY POV
I was fighting in the giant war when- I should probably start from the beginning:
"PERCY! You can`t do it on your own!" Annabeth cried.
"Annabeth get everyone to safety!" I couldn`t do anything else but to fight on my own. I slid from my hiding spot and the first thing I saw was the throne room of Olympus. All of the mighty thrones stood strong, like them, themselves were trying to protect the world. I saw a silhouette of a person. He was looking directly at me.
"All hail the mighty PERCY JACKSON!" Kronos shouted, "You are no match for me! I will blast you into dust!"
"I won`t go down without a fight!" The moment I said that Kronos sent a blast of black light at Poseidon's throne.
"NOOO!" I shouted, I will not let my Father fade into nothing.
Before Kronos registered what was happening: I dived in front of dads throne and forced the light to bounce off me and blast Kronos as well.
Key word: AS WELL. The light did hit and affect me. The last thing I saw was Kronos bursting into light and 14 (including Hades and Hestia) Olympians enter all in battle armour expecting a fight. But instead, all they saw was a demigod covered in blood surrounded by rocks and barely breathing.
Poseidon was the first to realise that it was me and he ran over dragging Apollo with him.
"Apollo, can you cure him?" I heard my dad ask.
"I can`t, I am sorry Poseidon." Apollo said sadly. By then all of the gods were surrounding us.
"NO!" Poseidon yelled. "Calm down, brother." I realised what Zeus was saying when I felt the ground shake beneath me.
I just had enough strength left to look around at all of the gods. Each of them had sad faces. My last view of my life was: seeing all of the gods around me and my dad looking down on me sobbing into Apollo`s shoulder, who surprisingly put a comforting arm around him. And then I let out my final breath.