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As the unconscious demigod laid on the reddish ground, he was awoken by the growls and hisses of creature nearby.

'Ugh...Where am I?' Percy hissed. As he attempted to stand up, but a shock of pain ran through his entire body causing him to fall back down. He felt like he was electrocuted by one thousand electric eels. Every fiber of his body ache from Zeus's bolt. Sighing, he attempted to stand up once again, but this time was successful.

Percy looked around but was meet with only darkness and strange growls that seemed to be coming from every direction. Instinctively Percy reached inside of his burnt blue jeans and pulled out a pen that turned into a shimmering bronze greek sword that seemed to light up the darkness for a belief second.

Then the realization that he was once again in Tartarus came crashing down on Percy, he felt like the sky was dropped on his shoulders, bringing him down to his knees, dropping his sword to the ground as the dam broke; releasing all his sorrow that he held in on Olympus.

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wailing for what seemed like hours, Percy ran out of tears to shed. He decided that dwelling on what happened won't help in his current situation. Percy finally stood up, and picked up Riptide from the ground and went into the darkness.

For what seemed like an eternity wandering in the darkness, Percy spotted a fire in the distant. As he went closer to the campsite he saw 10 figures all huddled around the fire, as they cooked a piece of meat.

'Crap.' Percy cursed as he wanted to avoid the fighting the monsters, but it seemed too late as the creatures caught scent of his Godly heritage. Instantly the figures turned to Percy's showing there ghoulish looking faces, startling Percy.

"What the Hades is that..." Percy cursed, as he had never seen Greek monster like them before. Percy got into a stance before cursing Zeus for throwing him the bolt. As the ghouls quickly surrounded Percy, preparing to feast on him, they charged him.

With what seemed to be superhuman speed Percy dodged a tackle from one of the ghouls and spun around and sliced the non-human creature in half, but his attack didn't end there he kept going, cutting them down one by one, dodge, stab, and repeat, until Percy finally disposed of all of them. Percy was left sweating and panting as he studied the defeated creatures and wondered why they didn't turn into gold dust. Percy was drawn out from his thoughts and looked to the dark waiting.

"Mmm what do we have here a child from a different pantheon." The deep voice spoke, sending shivers down Percy's back.

"Who are you!" Percy yelled, hoping that the person might reveal himself from the darkness.

A slowly figure walked out of the darkness, revealing a man half bug like person with reddish scales covering it's body, wings that gave him a demonic aura, and a greenish left eye that seemed to look into Percy's soul. Smiling creepy, it spoke, shaking the ground underneath their feet. "I am Beelzebub, Lord Of Flyers."

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