Percy

Monster after monster, wave after wave, I kill them all but they just keep coming. I doge the Minotaur by rolling left into a score of eight lizard women. As my personal storm throws the smaller monsters away, I slice and jab at the Minotaur's face and ribs. By now the air is heavy from all the monster dust and it was getting hard for me to breathe.

There was only around 150 monsters left and I am almost to the door but I am just so tired. My arms are like concrete and my reflexes are waning. The multiple cuts on my body are gradually getting wider. The water from my personal storm is healing me but with my powers so drained they could hardly heal a paper cut. As I slice off the head of the last hell hound I turn slowly back to the 100 alive lizard ladies and the Minotaur. I am about to strike once again, when all my strength leaves me. My storm fades and I kneel onto the ground. Gias face appearing the mud.

"Good job young demigod, you truly are as powerful as your father. To bad for you I am stronger then all the Olympians combined. Now even as your friends are on the other side of the door and are trying to close the doors, they are losing hope. Without the doors on this side closed all the monsters you demigods killed in battle tonight will be reborn very soon. They need someone from this side to close the doors to even have a chance of beating me. Now I have babbled on to long, now my pet" Gaia Says turning to the Minotaur "Kill this pesky demigod once and for all."

Gods I think. I am still exhausted from the fight. The most I could do know would be to whimpered but even that would drain me more than I would care to admit. I hope Annabeth and the rest of the seven can find a way to close the doors from both sides. I wish I could help them, and I would with my dyeing breathe but I cannot summon up any energy. Maybe I should just do nothing and give up now. No never! I will never abandon my friends.

I struggle to my feet .

As I do so I am aware that I am now using my own life force to power myself right now. I am sure if I looked at my hair it would quickly be turning white and my skin would be wrinkling. I know that I only have enough strength in me for this one last thing. After what I am about to do nothing, not even the gods will be able to save me.

I will never see either camp ever again, nor would I ever raise a family. As I slowly raise my sword I shout "For The gods of Olympus."

Reaching inside my very soul, I open up all the power I have left in one last great explosion of water. The Minotaur along with the remaining monsters disintegrated instantly from the pure uncontrollable power. The rock walls of Tartarus are crumbling and the ceiling is falling down. Gaia's image screams before disappearing as a large rock goes through it.

I am thrown through the air but the force I put behind the water and smash against the Heavy metal doors that I hear some of my bones break. The doors creaks shut and the last thing I hear is Gia's screams of rage.