"How dare you do this to him!" Poseidon yelled at the god. "After everything they have been through, you send an army after my son. What have they ever done to you?" He said, much more calmer now. Being immortal the sea god knew all to well that even empty, the walls of Olympus had ears.
"It had to be done, you know as well as I do. This is how it was suppose to happen." The god said, in a tone one would hear from an upset parent. This however only made Poseidon angier.
He had calmed down after a few thousnd years, no longer got as anger at mortals or even his own kind as much anymore. However, when ever somthing about Percy came up, he seemed to lose all of the anger management classes Heista had taught him. Percy was his youngest and only living moral son.
However, the boy made Poseidon humble in so many ways. When ever he expected Percy to do what so many others have done before him, he suprised even the old god with his acts of kindess and compassion. With each new day, he shamed the sea god in a way, that gave him a warm feeling in his gut. One that made him wish he had Percy thousnds of years ago.
Now, however he was enraged at the plan that was going on. Thanatos, the god of death it's self had sent an army after his son. Poseidon was almost to the point that he was going to send his own army after Thanatos.
"It did not need to be done. He made it did he now, defied the odds again, he did somthing that no Olympain had ever done, and he did it all in the name of others." It was hard to not smile as he bosted about his son's great acoplishment. If he had a fridge in his palace, he was sure it would be liitered with pictures of Percy.
"I have no idea how that happened Poseidon, but you know as well as I do this has never happend before. Order must be in place."
"What of Hazel then? Did you not let her live?" He was feeling almost desperate at this point.
"A direct order, she was and still is needed for this quest. In fact Percy shouldn't even be alive if you didn't make the mistake of laying with that woman to begin with." The god said, in a monotone voice.
"That 'woman' is the mother of my son and you will show her the respect she deserves do you understand me." Poseidon was sure that his face was read at this point. Breaking out in a battle in the throne room of Olympus was a horrible idea, but for Percy and Sally it just might come to that.
"I do understand, but I am afrad that you do not." This has to be done, or else everything that they just did will not have mattered." He said and for a momment Thanatos gave a sad, small smile. "Percy Jackson was suppose to die in Tartarus, and some how he made it out alive. But, now his part of the quest is over, he closed the Doors, and he is suffering Poseidon." The sea god, knew he was right, no one could defy death when it called for them. Not even a god. "Percy Jackson must be killed. It is the way things are." Thanatos said, before he disappeared in a flash of light.
Leaving the god of the sea in the throne room alone. He began to do somthing he hadn't done in a millennia. He tasted the salty tears on his lips, as he wept for his favorite son.
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