So this is a new story I have been thinking for a while about. This story would be based on a really dark Percabeth theme. Like not just Percy, but both him and Annabeth are really dark in this fic.
Fair warning guys, this story would have some really dark moments. Like mention of Rape and child abuse. (Just mention.)
WARNING: This would be like a 55% smut and 45% plot. Lots of sexual language.
Sometimes life just fucks you over in so many ways that you have no choice but to break. Every ounce of your soul is sucked through people. They take every shred of humanity or compassion you have in you and smash it beneath their boot. They make sure that you are turned into nothing but a monster.
Percy and Annabeth were finally done with wars. They were happy together, they were in New Rome studying in the university there. Life couldn't have been better for the two of them. Pretty soon they would settle down and have a family of their own. The perfect life for them after the gruesome wars they had fought.
They were out looking for a place Annabeth could build their home at. They had both decided that if they were to ever raise a family they were going to do it within the security of New Rome. Annabeth had been way too happy when Percy had proposed to her. She accepted his proposal, although she would've loved it more, if he hadn't proposed her just after sex. Anyways, she said that they should wait for a few years before getting married, to which Percy agreed.
They were laughing at something and suddenly the two of them vanished in a flash of light.
Inside Olympian Throne Room
When the light died down they were in the middle of the Olympian throne room on their knees. Percy made a move to stand but he couldn't, his hands and legs were tied with celestial bronze chains. Annabeth had the same predicament as him.
"What is the meaning of this?" Percy growled looking up at the Olympians. 11 Olympians and Hades were sitting there, looking at them. Some had smiles or smirks on their faces, while the rest had looks of sorrow.
Annabeth cursed herself for being so smart, she knew that their time had run out. The gods were silent ever since the end of the Giant war. Annabeth had thought that she might just get her happy ending with Percy, but now she knew it won't be possible. She didn't know why they were here, just that the Olympians were disposing of their assets.
"You are hereby brought in front of the Olympian council so that you two may face justice for the crimes you have committed." Zeus boomed and there was a maniacal gleam in his eyes. He had tried for years to smite the disrespectful demigod that shouldn't even have been born. But Poseidon wouldn't let him kill his son. But now that the boy had rejected godhood two times, even Poseidon was ready to dispose of him.
"What crimes have we committed Lord Zeus?" Annabeth asked with tears in her eyes. Why must the fates be so cruel? All she ever wanted was her something permanent with Percy.
"Perseus Jackson, you are accused of torturing a goddess by controlling her own blood, in the pit." Zeus said and looked unnerved at the thought of someone having such power. If this demigod went against him and tried to take his throne, he would be unstoppable.
Some of the gods like Ares, Apollo, Hermes, Poseidon, Hades, Dionysus and Hera looked at him like they were afraid of him, and wanted to kill him as soon as possible. They looked at him like he was a monster. A threat too powerful to let live.
Artemis, Aphrodite, Demeter, Hephaestus had tears on their eyes. They obviously were opposed to what was happening. But none of them made a move to show it.
Athena and Hestia were nowhere to be seen. Athena's throne was empty and for the first time the hearth was left unattended.
Percy's breath hitched in his throat as he heard what was said. He tried to deny it but it was the truth. He tortured a goddess to her almost death. In his rage he did something so horrible that it would haunt him forever.
"You cannot be left free to strike against us. So as the King of Gods, I banish you to the Tartarus," Zeus declared and Percy started thrashing around the chains. He didn't want to go to that horrible place again.
"Father please, you can't let him do this," Percy pleaded to Poseidon. His father was one of the nicest gods on Olympus.
"I can't let you roam free boy. Your powers have grown tremendously; I cannot let you live to the point where one day you might take the control of the seas from me." Poseidon looked over at Percy disgusted. Like he wasn't even worth his time. He had thought that if the boy accepted godhood, he would have a powerful weapon in his arsenal. But he denied it twice, he didn't have any need for him now.
Hades was smirking sitting on his guest throne. He hated the spawn of his brother ever since he humiliated him by defeating him, on his own domain. Ares was smiling broadly; the brat would pay for humiliating him on his first quest.
It was the first time Percy realized that Luke was right. The gods saw their children as nothing more than pawns. They use the demigods and as soon as they see any real power in their hand, they dispose of them. The gods weren't worthy of ruling anymore. He wasn't left to think his thoughts for much time as Zeus started speaking again.
"Annabeth Chase, you are declared a traitor for hiding this information from the gods. Your punishment shall be-" Zeus was interrupted by his wife. The Queen of heaven had a malicious smile on her face.
"I think I have the perfect punishment for her," Hera smiled looking at Zeus.
Percy and Annabeth immediately were wary, Hera hated Annabeth very much. She wouldn't let her off easily, the punishment would be something that would really break the daughter of Athena.
Upon Zeus' nod Hera continued, "If she can spread her legs for a sea-spawn, then she can surely spread her legs for an Olympian. I think we should give her to Apollo's harem as his concubine."
Percy and Annabeth's eyes widened as they couldn't believe what they were hearing. Annabeth started sobbing as she realized that she was going to be raped by Apollo whenever he wishes.
Percy started thrashing around in his chains again. Anger was surging through him at the thought of someone even touching Annabeth. His shoulder popped and dislocated but still he continued to try to free himself. He was like a rabid dog doing whatever he could to break free.
Annabeth shifted closer to Percy, "Percy please stop, I can't see you in pain." She cried and tried to make her idiot Seaweed brain stop. She had already resigned her fate to the gods, knowing everything was futile.
Percy stopped and looked at Annabeth with tears in his own eyes, "I promise I will come for you Beth, I won't leave you for long."
Annabeth smiled but didn't believe him. She knew hoping was futile. How can he escape Tartarus, they had both seen it for themselves? It was impossible to escape.
Especially since the lord of dead now had the control of the doors of death, he wouldn't let Percy come back.
Apollo looked at Annabeth with lust in his eyes. Hermes poked him in his ribs, "Bro you must let me tag-team her. I would love to break her." He requested looking over at Annabeth. She was the most beautiful daughter of Athena; he would love a piece of her for himself.
Artemis was disgusted as she heard her brothers, she made a move to do something but Zeus warned her. "Don't do something rash Artemis, or you might get the same fate as the daughter of Athena." His implication was clear. If she does something she would be given to Apollo for his harem. And if she belonged to him, her hunters would too.
She looked to see Apollo licking his lips at the thought of having her. She swore that he wasn't a brother to her from this time forward. She would kill the bastard himself if she gets the chance.
She looked at Percy, who was still trying to break free from the chains to save Annabeth. She messaged him mentally. Perseus, you must know that Zeus threatened Aphrodite, Demeter and Hephaestus to kill their children if they stood against him. He threatened me with my hunters' life to stand down. I can't risk their lives. Athena was the only brave enough to oppose Zeus. She was given a sleeping potion forcefully to stay out of today's meeting. Same thing happened with Hestia.
Percy who had heard her nodded and bowed slightly to her so that no one would notice. He couldn't blame those four for not standing up for him. He heard Artemis once again in his mind. He was also shocked to hear about Athena and Hestia's situation.
There is something else you must know Perseus. Poseidon has killed your mortal parents Sally and Paul. I only had time to save your little sister as I knew of their plan, but I couldn't save your parents.
Percy didn't know if he could get any angrier than this. The celestial bronze chain was blocking his powers or else he would've already blown up the entire room till now. He couldn't believe that Poseidon killed his mother, didn't he felt any remorse.
He knew there was nothing he could do now. So he asked through gritted teeth. "Who was the one who told you about all this?"
Zeus smirked and motioned towards the side of the throne rooms. Two figures walked out of the shadows.
Jason Grace, and Leo Valdez.
Jason had always hated Percy ever since he had arrived at camp half-blood. The campers always sung songs of his praises. Everyone in the camp was frantic trying to search for him and find him. If that much fame wasn't enough, he had taken his place as the praetor of New Rome. Within one week.
Percy had told him about what had happened with Akhlys underneath the ocean, when they had met Kymopoleia. He had told Jason all about his altercation with the misery goddess in confidence. And now he betrayed his trust? Guess he shouldn't have trusted a son of Zeus.
Percy knew Leo resented him. Leo had ended up on Calypso's island too, but the Titaness had immediately refused him. Saying she was in love with another. The hero who had come before him had stolen her heart. Leo always resented him for it, but Percy never would've imagined Leo betraying him.
Percy didn't get a chance to say something as Hades opened a portal to the pit below him. The last thing Percy saw before he descended into the pit was Annabeth's horrified look and the smirk on Jason's face.
As soon as Percy was sent to the pit. Zeus, Hera, Poseidon, Hades, Apollo, Ares, Hermes, Dionysus started laughing at the riddance.
Zeus turned to Apollo, "Son I know you want her as soon as possible but according to the ancient laws, you cannot touch her for the next 36 hours. Only after that time can you have her." he said and flashed out with Hera.
"I must say Nephew; you have gotten yourself a nice piece of flesh. Think about sharing sometime," Poseidon said and flashed out with Hades.
Apollo looked at Ares, Hermes, and Dionysus, "Don't worry everyone will get a chance with her. I might even invite you all to share at the same time." He laughed and flashed out with Annabeth. Followed soon by the other three bastards.
The rest of the Olympians flashed out, disgusted at what had happened today. If their children's life wasn't in danger, they might have killed at least one of their fellow Olympian today.
Outside the Olympian Throne room.
Jason and Leo walked out laughing at what had happened today. They were invited by Apollo to have a taste of Annabeth for themselves. They weren't going to miss it for anything.
A figure stormed up to them and slapped Jason hard on his face. "You bastard, how could you betray your own friends like that." She screamed at them.
Jason caught her wrist when she tried to hit him again. He grabbed her neck by his other hand, "Listen Piper, I'm tired of your holier than thou attitude. I'm the champion of Olympus now, not Percy. Show some respect." He hissed at her.
"Why are you doing this?" Piper asked sobbing, how could he have done this. Percy and Annabeth had done nothing but show love and loyalty to them. How could Jason betray them?
"Because I hated them. Ever since we arrived at the camp, it had always been, Percy this Percy that. And that bitch Annabeth, pining over a son of Neptune, even when a son of the King of gods, was in front of her. Now she would learn her manners. She would spend the rest of her whorish life servicing sons of Jupiter." Jason smirked as he told Piper all that was in his heart. He had spent months trying to find something against the great demigod Percy. All his hard work and planning has finally paid off.
"And now that Percy isn't here to stop me, I can finally take that precious little virginity of yours. By force if necessary or I could manipulate you like your slutty little sister to beg for my cock." Jason laughed as he remembered what he had done to the bitch. Daughters of Aphrodite or as he likes to call them sluts, were so good it was like they were made for fucking. And now he would have them all.
Beside him Leo was laughing, the two best friends would now take anyone they desired. No one could stop them.
"What do you mean?" Piper whispered in horror. Had he raped one of her sisters already?
"That whore of your sister, Drew. I tried to seduce her but the bitch was in love with Percy Jackson. So Leo had one of the sons of Hecate make us a potion to control a person's feelings and body. In return I just had to give him some time with her." Jason laughed and stepped closer to Piper. She tried to back up but he twisted her wrist to stop her. He draped an arm against her chest and squeezed her breast painfully.
"And now I will have you too, along with Reyna. You two will be my queen sluts." Jason whispered in her ears.
Piper cried and cried, she prayed to anyone who could save her. She was disgusted that she ever fell in love with someone like Jason. He raped Drew by manipulating her emotions, how could she had not seen him for the monster he really was.
The clouds started turning dark and thunder crackled in them. Lightning flashed at the sky but none dared to strike down, like someone was holding them purposefully. The winds picked up speed and almost pushed everyone back. The satyrs and nature spirits that resided on Olympus ran for cover.
Jason released Piper in fright and looked at the sky. It was beyond the control of even his father, it was like the Primordial Ouranous himself was descending upon them.
He looked behind them to see Artemis and Thalia standing tall and looking at them with blood in their eyes. As soon as Thalia's eyes met Jason's she released the lightning she was holding. A massive thunderbolt of blazing arc hit Jason and the place where he was standing was now turned into a crater.
Leo looked ready to run away, but before he could do anything an arrow pierced his shoulder and pinned him to a nearby tree.
Artemis and Thalia ran towards Piper. "Come on we have to hide you and Reyna away from the eyes of the other gods. You too Thalia, the power you just displayed, Zeus would either take you as his own concubine or he would kill you in an instant. He wouldn't let you roam free. We can't waste much time." Artemis said and vanished along with the two maidens.
Tartarus
Unlike last time it didn't take Percy 9 whole days to reach the bottom of the pit. The fall was surprisingly comfy, like someone had gone out of their way to make sure the fall doesn't kill him. He had fallen next to the river Cocytus; the river of wailing. The river was crying that he wouldn't be able to do anything to save Annabeth. The black steam of the river was like a noose around his neck, threatening to tight if he even hoped of escaping.
The stench of Sulphur invaded Percy as soon as he saw his surroundings. He wasn't supposed to be here, no one was. Tartarus was a vast chasm, it was both dismal and a place of decay. The prison for the immortals and monsters was just as Percy remembered. The red sulfurous clouds hung over his head, and the ground was littered with broken shards of glasses.
Percy dropped down to his knees in the spike filled ground of the pit. He ignored the glass shards piercing his skin, making him bleed. He sobbed as he realized that he couldn't get out of here in time. Annabeth was probably being raped by Apollo right now, while he was helplessly crying like a little child. What kind of a fiancé was he, who couldn't even protect his girlfriend?
Percy screamed in rage as he imagined Annabeth all alone, helpless on Olympus. The pit shook from Percy's rage and the river of wailing started swirling in a hurricane. The wailing of the river had been silenced as Percy's grief exploded everything around him.
Percy stood up and vengeance seemed to dance around in his eyes. He needed to vent, so he started trekking the sublime, dark barren sea of evil.
He found a couple of monsters nearby and with a roar he charged. The monsters stood no chance against the broken demigod, he killed them in the most brutal way. He used their own weapons against them, he ripped one's limb apart from his bare hands. He used his fingers to rip another's nails out. He decimated the monsters in the most abominable ways possible. He hadn't even pulled riptide out for killing them.
Percy stepped back when the monsters dusted out. He needed more, he needed to kill more, and he needed to spread more pain. He looked around and found a Telekhine running away from him. Every once in a few seconds the Telekhine would turn to look at him, his eyes held fear, like Percy was the worst monster he had ever seen.
"STOP," Percy screamed as he dashed after the monster.
Surprisingly the monster stopped dead in his tracks. Percy reached him and looked at him curiously, the Telekhine was still afraid. So why wasn't he making any move to run away? An Idea popped into Percy's mind.
"Choke," He commanded the monster.
The telekhine's eyes widened as he started choking on his own breath. His face contorted into one of pain as he choked.
Percy settled down at the ground and sat cross-legged as he smiled sadistically about his new found power. "Gouge your eyeballs out." He tried again.
The Telekhine cried out in pain as his hands immediately moved without his will and dug their fingers inside his eye socket. Blood rushed out of his sockets down his face, but he couldn't stop. He finally tore his eyeballs out of their place and held them in hands.
"Now take out your weapon and stab yourself in the heart." Percy spoke again as he wanted to try out the extent of his power. He could feel the fear of the Telekhine and it was delicious, Percy craved for more.
The Telekhine removed his knife from his belt and stabbed himself with shaking hands. His body turned into golden dust and flew away to the dark cavern.
"Impressive," Someone commented from behind Percy.
Percy turned back and he almost fainted from fear. The primordial of the pit himself was standing in front of him.
Tartarus was monstrous in his physical form, like when Percy had met him before. His purple glistening flesh was rippling with muscles. His fingers were tipped with razor-sharp black talons. His breast-plate held faces of gorgons, monsters, cyclopes and dragons, all pressing against his armor as if trying to escape. The same breast-plate that had absorbed the essence of Bob and Damasen.
The most terrifying and distinguishing feature of Tartarus was his face. In place of a normal face, was a swirling whirlpool and inward spiral of darkness, and his voice sounded like it was being drawn inward rather than projecting outward. The malevolence radiating from him was making Percy's skin crawl.
The last time he had met the deity. Percy had dropped his sword in fright, and wanted to bend his knee in front of him. But this time he had nothing to lose any more so he stood tall against the dark god.
Surprisingly the Primordial chuckled and transformed into the size similar to Percy. His face morphed into a devilishly handsome one. He had bright red eyes that seemed to burn your soul if you looked into them too much.
"You are not as scared of me as you were the last time," Tartarus had a barely visible smile on his face. He was testing the demigod's strength and resilience.
"I have grown much," Percy replied.
"I expected as such, not all can say that they have slain a Primordial," Tartarus said, obviously referring to Gaea. Whom Percy had killed by driving his sword through her heart in the middle of his own storm.
Percy nodded and refrained from saying anything. He would see what the dark god was doing here in his physical form first.
"The power you just discovered was surprising to say the least," Tartarus mused looking at him. He could sense the evil in Percy's heart, and his heart was evil beyond what Tartarus hoped to find. It was the evil that was forged by being betrayed, evil grown from the desperation of a good man.
"What was this power? Charm-speak?" Percy asked the dark god. The only time he had seen something like this was when Piper would charm someone to do something. But he felt like it was stronger than Piper's.
"The power you hold is stronger than a mere charm-speaking boy. It is the voice of sirens," Tartarus explained and motioned for Percy to walk with him.
Percy frowned as he walked with the pit god. "But the children of Poseidon don't get that as their powers." He had never heard of someone possessing Sirens' voice.
Tartarus laughed and the caverns shook. Shrieks of monsters could be heard far ahead. "The power of Sirens is beyond the measly sea-god boy. Do you know anything about Sirens?" he asked him.
Percy shook his head, "Just that their song shows you your greatest desire." He remembered from his quest to save the camp.
Tartarus nodded, "Correct but they hold power beyond that. The sirens can lure people in by just their voice. They can command anyone through their voices. The sirens are children of my brother Pontus and sister Thallasa. Their voice can lull even the lesser gods and Titans. And now it seems that my brother and sister have deemed you worthy for that power." He explained to a shocked Percy.
Percy couldn't speak as he was frozen in shock. Two Primordials of the seas had taken him in consideration and granted him power? He shook out of his thoughts and addressed Tartarus, "and you want to kill me for it?" He asked apprehensively. He wasn't afraid to die; he was just afraid of Annabeth being violated for eternity.
Tartarus laughed and shook his head, "On the contrary boy, I want you to become my champion. And deliver punishment to the gods."
Percy's eyes widened as he looked at the god in shock, "You… Wait you want…. What?"
Tartarus got serious real quick. "Do you know what my domains are other than the pit?"
Percy shook his head and stayed silent. That was one thing Percy didn't know, but he knew that Tartarus was a son of Chaos. And quite possibly the strongest among the children of Chaos, the Primordials.
"I am the Primordial of Pit and Punishment. It is my duty to deliver punishment to immortals, and by my judgment the Olympians have gone too far. Do you think you are the only one they banished to the pit? Dozens before you were banished after they served their purpose. That's why I opposed you all those years down here. Because you stood with the gods. Now you realize your mistake don't you?" Tartarus asked and Percy nodded.
"I will train you and help you grow stronger. You will go back to the real world and exact your vengeance, but I have one condition." Tartarus offered.
Percy would have been wary of any offers before, but now he had no other option. "What is it?" He asked.
"You will have to remain in the pit for at least 7 years." Tartarus said and Percy took a step back. He wanted to but couldn't.
"I can't Lord Tartarus, Annabeth my girlfriend she is…" Percy stopped by the raise of Tartarus' hand
"I know her situation boy, I know everything. You will be able to save her in time." Tartarus said to Percy.
Percy looked confused and asked, "How?"
"You are in my empire, where even my brother, the Primordial of time Chronos has no control. I control time down here. I will slow the time so much that 7 years down here, would be mere 30 hours in the world above. And as per the ancient laws, the sun god can't touch her before 36 hours. So you will have time to save your betrothed." Tartarus explained to Percy.
A hopeful glimmer shined in Percy's eyes as he looked at the dark god. "Will I be able to save her before something happens to her?" Percy asked hopefully.
"Yes boy, you will reach her in time. And by the time you are done, the gods wouldn't be able to oppose you as easily as they did before." Tartarus replied.
Percy wanted to jump up and down from happiness, but refrained from doing so. He didn't want to seem childish in front of the god.
"Just one question, why do I have to train for years?" Percy asked, confused. He already had the skills to kill several gods at a time.
"You have to train mentally. Whether you want to admit it or not, the people up there are your family. A family you once cared for, and if you hesitate when fighting them for even a second. You will be defeated. And I don't want the embarrassment of having my first champion getting defeated because he was too soft." Tartarus chuckled looking over at Percy.
"What must I do My Lord." Percy asked, getting down on his knees before the dark god. If the pit god could help him in his path of vengeance, and help save Annabeth, Percy would agree to anything.
"If you want to save your beloved, leave the man you were behind. Tear down all the walls of humanity that will stop you. Never show mercy, never show remorse. Kill everyone who dares oppose you." Tartarus bellowed. "Become a monster."
Olympus (33 hours later after Percy and Annabeth's sentencing.")
Annabeth was hiding behind the doors of the room Apollo had thrown her in. It had been more than 30 hours and at any given time Apollo was going to come inside to rape her. She was holding onto the knife she always kept hidden on her. She wasn't letting anyone touch her without a fight.
She had been crying the entire time imagining what Percy must be going through. She remembered the time they were down there together. She remembered how that place had taken its toll on both of them and brought forth. The only reason they even survived was because they were together. What would Percy be going through right now.
She shook out of her thoughts when she heard footsteps out the door of the room she was in. She steadied her breathing and gripped her knife and got readied to attack. The door opened and someone came in, without waiting for a moment Annabeth attacked aiming for his face.
"Whoa there sweetheart, you sure you want to hurt this pretty little face you seem to love so much?" The unmistakable voice of the one and only Percy Jackson called out. Annabeth dropped the knife when she saw him.
Without waiting for a second Percy grabbed Annabeth in a tight hug. He lifted her off her feet and twirled her around. He hugged her so tight, Annabeth thought her ribs were going to break. It was a hug of saudade, and sheer desperation.
Annabeth laughed as tears flew from her eyes, she hadn't believed him when he said that he would return from her. But once again her seaweed brain had done the impossible. He kept his promise to her, he didn't leave her alone. She didn't know that she could fall in love with him more, but she did.
Percy sat her down at the edge of the bed in the room. He knelt in front of her and cupped her face, "Let me take a good look at you. It has been ages since I last saw you." Percy said and seemed to drink down every inch of her face through his eyes.
Annabeth laughed as she moved her hand across his hair, "What are you talking about seaweed brain? It's only been like a day." She rolled her eyes at him. She thought he was being dramatic.
Percy didn't answer, just looked away from her.
Annabeth got a bad feeling in her stomach. She cupped his face and turned his head so she could get a closer look at him. She searched his face for answers and her eyes landed on his. There was a small red ring of fire in them. But that wasn't what scared her, his eyes were harsher than before. They were broken. She realized that he had waited longer for her, than she had for him.
"Oh my sweet, sweet seaweed brain." She cried as she pushed her forehead against his. "How long has it been?" She asked. It broke her heart to realize that he had been suffering far longer than her.
"I was down there for 7 years," Percy answered and Annabeth broke down. She sobbed and sobbed at the thought of her seaweed brain spending years down in the pit away from her.
Percy picked her up and laid her down on the bed, he cuddled up next to her. Annabeth stopped crying and rested her head on his chest, enjoying how his arms automatically wrapped around her. "Tell me everything," she told him.
Line-Break
Percy finished his tail of the last 7 years and looked at Annabeth for her reaction. She must hate him for sure, he was nothing more than a monster now. The only thing he was happy about was that he could save Annabeth.
Annabeth had the opposite reaction of what Percy was thinking. She rubbed her thighs together as her arousal peaked high, "That sounded so hot." She whispered to him. Her hand moved down to his crotch and she rubbed it.
Percy blinked as he heard her, "Wait, what? You don't think of me as a monster?" He asked her. She should be running afraid of him, why was she aroused by the monstrosities he had done?
Annabeth rolled her eyes, she looked up at him in his eyes, "No I do not. The idea of you delivering justice to those who hurt us, like an Alpha male makes me pretty excited. You know how much I like it when you get aggressive." Annabeth whispered sultry in his ears. "In fact I want you to hurt them and inflict the most extreme form of pain on those who tried to hurt us. I want you to become the true monster Tartarus trained you to be, Milord."
Percy smirked as he heard her. He had forgotten over the years that Annabeth loved it when he was dominating. For the entire world Annabeth was this intimidating figure that ordered them around. But in private she was really submissive, only for him though.
Whenever she got turned on she would call Percy lord and master. She would ask him to order her. She was a true sub for him. And it would excite him like no other, to feel the thrill of ordering her around and like a true sub she would obey him on her knees. He loved her with all his heart, but her being on her knees and looking at him like she was born to serve him. It was beyond anything he could feel.
Percy grabbed her by her neck and lifted her head to the same level as his. "Good answer," he told her and rubbed his thumb all over pretty little lips. Annabeth smiled and without thinking started sucking on his fingers. "After we send a message to the gods, I'm going to fuck you so hard, you will feel it days later and will be begging for more." He brought her face closer to his and kissed her hard.
Annabeth felt giddy when Percy got back to his dominating role. She loved it when he was sweet and kind to her, but him dominating her was the best. There was something about Percy that made her want to be submissive. It made her want to obey.
She wanted to worship him, but right now after he had gotten even more powerful and stronger than before. She wanted others to worship him too. She wanted to devote her body and soul to him, and force others to do the same.
They were broken out of their musing when the door opened up and an excited god of sun walked in. Probably thinking about how he was going to enjoy Annabeth.
Apollo looked at the bed to see Percy and Annabeth cuddled up together. How did he get out of the pit? Apollo thought to himself afraid.
"Hey there cousin, I didn't see you there," Percy yawned like he was bored and got out of the bed. He summoned a sword that was made of a metal that radiated malignity and evil.
Annabeth watched Percy move with fascination. His muscles rippled with every move he made. It made her want to run her hands all over them, to feel it for herself. She felt aroused at how much Percy's aura radiated evil and hatred. She enjoyed the fear that flashed at the sun god's eyes. She wanted all the gods to feel the same kind of pain and fear, both her and Percy felt.
She wanted the goddesses on their knees servicing her boyfriend like he deserved. The dark thoughts entered Annabeth's mind making her more aroused than she was. The image of Percy dominating different goddesses and marking them as his was too hot for her.
Apollo immediately looked afraid. He wasn't stupid enough to try and fight the man who had brought a Primordial, many Giants and Titans to their knees. He made a move to flash out but found out that he couldn't. He focused on Percy's aura and it was a lot stronger than before, stronger than his own.
Apollo looked at the sword in his hand and immediately paled. He could sense that it wasn't a normal bronze sword, the sword radiated so much evil that even Kronos' scythe would've looked weak.
Percy caught Apollo's gaze and smirked, "Oh this," He smiled, "This is a sword made of a metal found only in the deepest and darkest parts of Tartarus. The metal is so rare that it doesn't even have a name. It has a special property though, it is like slow and agonizing poison to immortals."
Percy grabbed Apollo by the neck and threw him around the room. Relishing on the fear in Apollo's eyes. He wanted to see more of that fear. He would make sure that everyone who ever dared to stand against him would tremble in fear.
"Annabeth," Percy called his girlfriend. His girlfriend was by his side in seconds, the same evil smile as Percy on her face. He held his sword for her, "Would you like to do the honor."
Annabeth smiled sadistically and took the sword. "Of course My Lord."
Percy bent down to hold the sun god, "The only reason I would let you leave right now is because I want you to deliver a message. Tell your fellow Olympians that I'm coming for them. For the last 7 years in the pit I have dreamt of pretty horrific and gruesome punishment for them. Those who opposed me would feel the wrath of my Lord Tartarus. Tell Poseidon that he would be the first to taste my vengeance." Percy laughed at the afraid look of Apollo when he heard Tartarus' name.
After Percy's little message Annabeth proceeded to painfully castrate the god who had the intentions to rape her.
Olympian Throne Room
Zeus, Poseidon, Hades, Hera, Ares, Hermes, and Dionysus were all gathered inside the throne room celebrating the end of Percy and Annabeth. They thought they were done with them.
All of a sudden the doors of the throne room blew right open and Apollo ran in. He was bleeding all over the floor and holding his crotch area. Their eyes went wide as they could feel the almost dying aura of the god.
Apollo looked at his father and uncles and said, "He is back, Percy Jackson is back." He passed out after that.