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Disclaimer: the characters mentioned in this fan fiction are based on Rick ridions work Percy JACKSON AND THE OLYMPIANS and I own no part of the charters so mentioned I have just used them as tools to bind my story together
Chapter 1 the death of the hero
The unthinkable had happened Percy Jackson had been killed in battle.
Though no one believed this it had happened. The hero of Olympus and the High guardian of the hunt
Had met an honorable death. He had gone down protecting his beloved hunt or his sisters as he lovingly
Referred to the hunters of Artimes.
As he lay dying on the battle field the goddess of the Moon came running to him and sat beside him.
To Artimes, Percy was more than a Guardian he was he was? She took his head in her lap and she forced herself to look at him
Though she could not she did what she saw broke her no ripped her apart
He was bleeding from every possible spot in the body and he had horrible internal injuries as well
At that moment she lost all control and burst out in an anguished cry.
She could not take it anymore but just then she heard Percy calling her name out
And she looked down at him Percy said “my lady it has been an honor to serve you
Please take care it’s my time to go and you know that chough cough …..,!!! But……….. I want you to ………… know a ……. Small ………….. Secret……………… and with it he started to lose his grip on life
But not before giving the key of his tent to his beloved goddess and with that the Guardian of the hunt, the bane of the monsters and the hero of Olympus brearthed his last.
Chapter 1 the death of the hero
The unthinkable had happened Percy Jackson had been killed in battle.
Though no one believed this it had happened. The hero of Olympus and the High guardian of the hunt
Had met an honorable death. He had gone down protecting his beloved hunt or his sisters as he lovingly
Referred to the hunters of Artimes.
As he lay dying on the battle field the goddess of the Moon came running to him and sat beside him.
To Artimes, Percy was more than a Guardian he was he was? She took his head in her lap and she forced herself to look at him
Though she could not she did what she saw broke her no ripped her apart
He was bleeding from every possible spot in the body and he had horrible internal injuries as well
At that moment she lost all control and burst out in an anguished cry.
She could not take it anymore but just then she heard Percy calling her name out
And she looked down at him Percy said “my lady it has been an honor to serve you
Please take care it’s my time to go and you know that chough cough …..,!!! But……….. I want you to ………… know a ……. Small ………….. Secret……………… and with it he started to lose his grip on life
But not before giving the key of his tent to his beloved goddess and with that the Guardian of the hunt, the bane of the monsters and the hero of Olympus brearthed his last.