Percy's POV
After about ten minutes, I dropped from a tree and walked into a cave, Michael on my heels. We both sat down and Michael started his tale.
"After the battle in Manhattan, I had been seriously injured. My father saw me and he sent me to his birthplace; Delos. He healed me and I stayed there for about a year and a half, before I started helping demigods get to camp. And here I am now."
"Oooooh. Well I'm glad you're okay now. You want to hear my story?"
"Sure."
And so I started telling what happened after the Titan War. The Giant War, the Romans, Annabeth, my 'friends', my real friends, the Gods, Tartarus, and then the whole 'Dusk' thing.
"Woah," Michael said after I finished. "Can I see you in your dusk form?"
"Sure." I said before I transformed. He stared at me for about five minutes, before saying, "SWEET!"
I changed back and laughed, but it was cut short when I felt an arrow go through my stomach. I looked down, and pulled it out, but not before I was teleported to Olympus with Michael.
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"You will be greatly punished, Perseus Jackson!" Zeus boomed. "You are sentenced to an eternity in Tartarus!"
"What's so great about it?" I asked. Apparently that was not something I should have said, but I heard laughter coming from two Iris messages. One from each camp.
"Those you believe that he is not guilty, step forward!" Zeus said. I saw Frank and Hazel from Camp Jupiter step forward, Clarisse, Conner, Travis, Leo, and Calypso step forward from Camp Half-Blood, and Michael stepped closer to me.
"Very well! All of you will be sentenced to Tartarus as well!" And with that hit each of us with his Master Bolt, sending us to The Pit.
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