Percy's POV:
"So Percy finally-" Tartarus started, but was cut off.
"Just shut up. I'm not here to dolly around anymore. Today will be your end." I straight up told him not wanting to waste any more time. I can tell people were shocked by my statement. Probably thinking I'm not the Percy they knew. They're right. I'm not.
"Big words coming from a dead man. By the way where is your pet? Scared?" Tartarus said.
"I told you to shut up. This war is between me and you. No one else is gonna risk anything to bring you down." Shouts of protests were immediately heard behind me. Shouting meaningless things like ,no you can't' or 'we'll help you.' I don't want help. I want this to be over. So in order to keep them away I rose my hands to my sides and slowly started to form a barrier directly behind me thanks to my mothers and dads powers. They won't be able to stop me. Turning around and finishing up I saw everyone I used to care about trying to break down the barrier. Even the gods were to slow.
"Why are you doing this!? We could help you! J-just put down this. Thing. Please! What you're doing is suicide!" Cries from everyone were heard. The loudest from three goddesses and a certain wise-girl.
"I'm doing this for you guys! So just shut the hell up and sit back and watch." Jumping right into the midst of that dipshits army. I slammed my fist directly into Mother Earth causing an earthquake shaking up most of his monsters. Following directly with clasping my hands together and drawing the water from the cracks I made forming a massive wave washing through their ranks. This little trick was enough to get all the little low ranking monsters back to the death pit. Leaving me to deal with a lot of tougher shit. Drawing my good ole riptide I prepared for one hell of a battle.
"STOP! Percy I know you can wipe out my forces with as little as a swipe with your hand." Maybe giving me a little to much credit Tartarus, I thought. "So let's just cut to the chase and start with the boss battle if you will." Tartarus finished up. What's he planning? If he wanted me dead why not let me fight? And then finish me off. This just doesn't make any sense.
"Why?"
"I think you know why. After all you should know about us primordials and our true natures. What with your parents and all." What!? This is just so fucking confusing. Is he saying he isn't evil? No. That's not it. True nature? "Listen hear you little shit. I see you're having a little trouble figuring it out. Yes I'm evil, but what I really enjoy is good fucking fight. So come on!" And he rushed me. This stupid bastard is fast. Raising a wall of earth he crashed into it and right through it with his long sword nearly slicing me half. Giving me a nasty cut on my forearm right above my gauntlet. Taking the initiative I charged at him and tried slicing at his ankle being the only thing I could reach easily. He is one tall bastard. Raising his foot he stomped down on my sword. Smashing it out of my grasp. Leaping back I steal my bow off my back and send a volley of arrows towards his temple. I managed actually hit him and he roared in pain and took a wild swing hitting me in my chest. Knocking me back a hundred feet or so as I stumbled and rolled to a stop.
That seriously knocked the wind out of me and easily broke a couple ribs. Shakingly I stood up and watched as Tartarus laugh at his victory. "I'm not done yet you fat fuck!" Sprinting back my peripheral caught the view of my friends begging me to let them help. Many held tears in their eyes. Ignoring them I reached into a pocket in my gauntlet and took riptide out and used my moms shadows as stepping stones to dive directly into his face. Or lack of face. Sliding down I landed on his collar bone and cut into it. Giving this primordial crying out in pain. Not stopping I continued down his arm. Stabbing my sword along the way opening up his forearm leaving him pouring golden ichor and seething in rage.
Great. Now he's mad. "You will pay for that Jackson! I will fucking slaughter you and torture your soul till the end of my days!" Oh shit. Leaving me barely a second to block his lunged sword as it slid passed nearing his hilt. Seeing this I dove underneath him and gave him a shallow cut at his wrist. I don't know how yet somehow Tartarus knew this was coming and spun around bringing his sword in close and spearing his way through my armor. Shish-kabobing me and tearing up my insides. Screaming out in pain and having my vision blacken. Blood oozing out and drip off his blade still protruding from my gut.
Hearing screams and cries in agony telling me to get up I look over and see Hestia crying her heart out on the floor with one hand on the barrier. Next to her is my father gripping his trident bearing white knuckles and a look of pure rage shaking the earth to its core. Mouthing stop trying to let him know he needs to calm down or he will destroy everyone around him. Noticing me the shaking stops. Not his rage. Coughing up a lot of blood my body began to shake. Looking back over Aphrodite was clasping her mouth and sitting on her knees muttering no over and over again. Don't know how I heard that. And next to her Hera bawling and hugging her husband trying not to look. Lastly was Annabeth standing up shaking and absolutely shocked. Mouth agape.
Fuck it. I'm gonna die anyway so it's either now or never. I look up towards Tartarus and see a look of pure satisfaction sprawl across his face. One split second decision later I'm walking forward through his blade causing my insides to shred themselves. Fighting a losing battle I near Tartarus and a fear stricken face overwhelmed by my grit and tenacity to continue fighting. "My my. Still a stubborn one." Leaning close to me he whispers "you can't kill me sea-spawn."
"I uh know. I'm not uh trying to uh." I barely manage to breathe out. "You look confused uh. I'm here to send uh you back huh curtesy of me. Son of Gaia, Nyx, and Poseidon. Bitch." Widening his eyes he tries to move backwards. Grabbing his collar bone that's already healed. Firmly gripping riptide and letting out a scream of frustration I drive my sword deep into his void of a head to the hilt stabbing him in his brain.
Letting go of his sword he began thrashing around blinded by agony. Glancing down I notice his sword disappearing into wisps of red gas. Collapsing on face I let out a grunt and no longer hold any control over my barrier. That disappearing as well. Shifting my face I watched knowing Tartarus's essence began slowly seeping back to his domain. Knowing he won't reappear again for millennia. Cries filled with his agony filled the air to the brim. And slowly dissolved into nothingness. Letting my eyes rest thinking finally this is over. Fulfilling the prophecy yet again.
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"Rcy! Percy! Please wake up. Please! Don't go, I need you! Com-" Sounded like Annabeth.
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"Come on my boy. Just hang in there-" Dad!
More cries from more friends cried out to me irking me to wake up. Please just let me rest. Please?
No such luck. More cries predominantly from very close friends, Hera, Gaia, Nyx, Aphrodite, and Hestia eased me in. Opening my heavy eyelids I come to see Apollo trying to heal me. Chuckling at him I cough up more blood. "Stop moving. It'll be best for you so it can be healed." Feeling my head rest on someone's lap I look up and see Annabeth crying. Surrounded by family.
"It can't be healed. Trust me I know... just look at Apollo. It isn't working." Whispering back.
"Yes it can. Yes it can. Just stay with me. You'll be ok. Everything will be fine." Annabeth said through tears.
"Listen. I know I don't have much time. So I'm going to say this... I love every single one of you and I mean it. I just wish..."
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Third Person POV:
"Percy? Percy! Percy!? Nonononoonnoo! Please wake up. Please! Come on don't leave me!" Annabeth looked over at Apollo and he sighed back tears threatening to spill. Shaking his head no. Cries of outrage and anguish caused massive world demolishing storms and anomalies. The world itself crying over the loss of the best of them. "Bring him back! Now!" Annabeth threatened Hades.
"For Percy and what he did I would. But-"
"What do you mean but. Just bring his soul back and everything will be alright." Hestia told him wiping her tears away.
"That's the thing his soul isn't where it should be." Hades replied
"If you so much as dick him out of elysium. I will personally wage war upon you!" Poseidon shouted.
"Calm down brother! He would be in the Isles of the Blesses if he was in my realm. But he isn't. His soul never reached my realm! Like someone snatched it beforehand. I don't know where he is!"
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Elsewhere
Percy's ghost aimlessly floats around enjoying freedom. Enjoying being curse free. "Why don't you go back and tell your other family?" Gaia appeared asking.
"Sigh Because I know them. They will do anything to bring me back and I don't want to fight anymore. I just want some peace. Haven't gotten a true sense of peace in a long time." Percy responded with.
"Will you ever go back?" Nyx questioned appeared behind Percy hugging his soul.
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"Someday" he said smiling finally enjoying happiness with his to moms.
The End.