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Percy POV.

It lunged at us. I cursed as I frantically scanned my mind for some type of way to defeat the monster. The campers and the knights looked at me, seeing if I had any instructions. If only Jaffa was here. The only thing I could do was slash at the monster and dodge it's rabid attacks.

The Earth clutched at our feet. For once in my life, I realized what hopelessness was. Jaffa was gone. The Earth was going to swallow us soon. A monster that was stronger than all of us, and Chaos, was here. I swallowed, waiting for my imminent death.

Suddenly, I was aware of everything around me. Thalia cried out as the Earth slashed through her leg at lightning speed. Nico frantically melted into the shadows, going around saving campers. The elite campers swung their swords, fighting hard. For once, Annabeth had done something good in her life.

She led campers around and rallied them. The Knights went around saving people and fighting of their life. Pure rage filled me. My family was hurt. It would pay. I lunged forward and slammed Riptide into the monster's thigh, but it merely melted back into its skin. Thalia created a huge lightning bolt and slashed it down to the monster's head, but it merely created a small crater.

Nico sent an orb of black magic towards the monster's face, blinding it for some minutes, but then it was back, and more outraged than ever. The monster turned to me, and slashed downwards. Only pure luck and skill saved me. I leaped backwards and froze the monster's hand in freezing cold ice.

The monster merely roared and shook it's hand, getting rid of the ice. The next time that the monster shot it's hand out to catch me, I wasn't ready. Thalia shrieked as it's hand started to close on me. I reflexively threw out my hand in the universal gesture of "stop", but it never stopped.

I waited for death. If only Jaffa was here. Suddenly, there was a gasp, and I looked up. From my hand, there was a glowing projection of Jaffa… only she had wings. I know, Jaffa has eagle wings, but these were iridescent golden wings… nothing like her brown ones. She had her hood on, and her arms were held up and out in a cross, like she was shading her face.

"Stop." She said. Her voice was different though, lighter and more angelic. The monster stopped. Jaffa turned to us, and her hood slipped down. Everyone gasped as they took in Jaffa's appearance. She looked at me sadly.

"Percy." She whispered.

"Jaffa." I answered. She shook her head.

"I'm not Jaffa, Percy. I'm the daughter of fire." She said before exploding into a nuclear blast that threw us all off our feet. When the rubble descended, there was nothing. Nothing except the campers, the knights, Thalia, Nico, and I, and a dead monster. A single golden feather drifted towards the ground. Nico sighed.

"She's gone." He said, and we all got to our knees. I was so overwhelmed. Jaffa was the daughter of fire. She gave her life to save us. I will never be whole again. Slowly, the sky cleared up, and the mess was cleaned up.

It was time to go back to the Chaos fort, but I didn't want to. The war was over, but Jaffa was dead. Nico could feel her spirit drifting to the underworld. I silently wiped away a tear.

3 years later….

Nico POV.

After Jaffa died, Percy threw himself in his trainings. Gone was the energetic, talkative Percy. In his place was Kaze, the cold commander. Still, when he was alone with only Thalia and me, he would revert back to the old Percy. It killed me to see him like this.

Chaos had made us ageless, so he looked the same, but in truth, he wasn't immortal, he was only ageless. We all were ageless. We kept in touch with Camp Half-Blood, and kept a look out for more Chaos knights that had gone missing.

Percy just trained and trained.

"Why?" I wanted to scream. Why did Jaffa have to risk her life to save us? Still… the prophecy didn't make sense… so there was the slim hope that Jaffa could come back.

I sighed, and walked off to watch Percy kill the next automan.

Someone's POV

I walked into the silent, deserted building. No one was there. No one except for one young man. I walked over to him.

"Yo." I said, staring at him. He looked at me.

"Sir, could you raise your hood?" He asked nervously. I smiled. He shivered. My smile was like a predator, ready to catch its prey.

"I'm afraid not." I said cuttingly before leaning over the desk.

"I need an appointment with Gaea." I said.

"Name?" He asked.

"Let's just go with DoubleH." I murmured before walking back into the darkness.

SO SO SOOOOOO Sorry, this is really short (like 2 pages) but this is the end. Sad isn't it? The sequel will be up… soon, I hope, and I love all my awesome reviewers! I will post and tell you when the sequel is up J