Daughter of Shadow, Legacy of Water | By : Emereld_Kitten_Tail Category: M through R > Percy Jackson & the Olympians Views: 13988 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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It was May now and things had started picking up. More and more monsters were attacking both nature spirits and demigods. To make matters worse Poseidon was having trouble with his own war with Oceanus. Both deities were pretty even in water abilities but still they were being stupid.
A few of the Demigods had started disappearing and a few think they are going over to the titan’s side. One thing that had started was an increase of both training and weapon creation. The forges were working on shifts now of six hours per shift, so it was running none stop with creating arrows, knives, swords, spears, and armor. They had to actually break into their basement stores to start using.
In the meantime, Persia was in the process of setting up a fort for them to use during the war that was going to happen in Manhattan. So far, she had managed to buy a studio apartment or two across from the Empire state building. The owner had nearing fainted when her Mama came in with her check book and wrote it out. Each one faced down a main street so they could get a good view of everything. Most of the time she was using her free time to move supplies between the two. She was stocking up on Both freezer foods and Cans of soup to last a year. They didn’t know how long it would last but she was pretty sure it would be a week tops. One studio was turned into a medic bay, another an armory, the third one a cookie area, and the last one is for those getting some sleep. The longer it took her to finish this thing the more she was glad for their unlimited account.
She had taken to spending some time with Dionysius in dreamland and one time they had finally caved and had sex in a bathroom stall. It wasn’t romantic or anything but it had happened. She wished he was with her in person but he was still underground. Thankfully when they did it in the dream it was like they actually done it in really life. She even had his semen leaking out of her when she awoke. That had been a new but pleasant feeling. when she went to school that day she had a glow to her that none could figure out, she didn’t forget to force the liquid deeper inside her womb. It felt nice to her knowing that he was inside her in some way. Although she would never tell anyone that or let it out until she had to which was by lunch time.
Today she was skipping school entirely to practice with her Chain blade. Mama didn’t know but she also knew that her mama wouldn’t yell at her. The higher chance she had to living her Mama would take it as long as it didn’t go against the gods.
The wind was crisp today but it wasn’t affecting her. Persia was standing in the middle of her family’s property where there was a lot of space that would allow her to move and extend her chain blade. Actually, she hadn’t used it once sense she exploded on Peter last summer. Every time she fought a monster she always pulled out her bow or a throwing knife to kill them before they even got a chance to catch her scent. There was the chance she had killed innocent monsters like Tyson but she didn’t have time to worry about it at the moment either.
Summoning her blade, she bent her legs a little at the knees and held her blade in a slightly downward angle over her chest. She found this was the most useful to help her get the blade flying out on its chain.
Taking some deep breaths, she started to move. Within her first move she already had it flying before pulling on the handle making it change course before twirling around and throwing out her hand. Her blade zoomed past her not a moment later and pieced throw a tree. She frowned a bit. She might have a bit of a problem with this one technic. She never did figure out why monsters bleed for her instead of turning directly into golden dust. If she did this and it pieced its chest like the tree her weapon would be in trouble since it would be stuck in the creature’s chest.
Unless she unsummoned it and resummoned it! Getting her blade back in her hand she tried just basic moves. The chain would appear and disappear instantly and when it moved it was like it never came back. Was it possible to summon her weapon with the chain extended?
not moving she desummoned her weapon before focusing on her weapon. When it appeared in her hand she noticed it was out maybe an inch than usual. Looks like this is going to be a hard skill to do. By the time lunch came around she had only gotten it to a foot long. It wasn’t bad but it took longer to concentrate on how she wanted to do it. She would have to lessen the summoning time from its current 20 seconds at a foot. that could kill her in battle.
Feeling famished she headed inside to get some food. Seeing as they were having steaks tonight there was very little point to have one for lunch as well. Looking around she couldn’t seem to find anything she was hungry for even though all their cabinets were stocked. Her tummy was feeling upset ever since earlier this morning. That had been another reason she was staying home. She didn’t need to be running out of class but she also couldn’t tell her mama or she would be all over her. Sighing in frustration she laid her hand on her tummy and relaxed just a little.
ooh that’s something that sounded yummy!
Running over to the fridge she got the giant jar of raspberry Greek yogurt and a package of hotdogs. Quickly she had an entire package of hotdog boiling while her yogurt was taunting her. She wouldn’t eat it alone though. She was hungry for hotdogs dipped in yogurt and she was going to have it!
When the hotdogs were done, she stabbed each one with a fork and put them on her plate. As soon as she was at the table she whipped open the yogurt and started plunging her hotdog into the yumminess. A moan escaped her throat as she devoured both items. The flavoring was so delicious that she just had to have more. Within ten minutes’ half the jug of yogurt and the entire package of hotdogs were resting peacefully in her tummy. feeling stated for the moment she wondered what that was about. She had never had a craving like that. unforeseen side effect of her merging?
But either way she was definitely going to want that again. Getting an idea in her head she ran downstairs into her room and into her closet. Within minutes she was dressed in a purple sundress with a nice pair of sandals. But no underwear. She felt like being free that day and it’s not like she was big enough for her penis to really show in the thing.
Digging into her underwear draw she pulled out a wad of twenties. If she remembered right she had around $2000 there and she planned on spending it all. Quickly calling up her shadows she traveled to the nearest furniture store.
It was called Menards. It looked very pretty from the door and she couldn’t wait. Walking between the isles she finally managed to track the fridges down she was busy looking them over. There were so many different brands and makes it was confusing.
"Can I help you miss? Are you looking for a fridge?" it was a young man, probably in his early twenties if she had to guess.
"Oh, yes I’m looking for a new fridge. My old on stopped working last night so I’m here getting a new one. I’m looking for a dark grey one if you have it. I want to play a trick on my little brother and see how long it takes him to find the thing." She wasn’t sure if she sounded older or younger but she didn’t care, she just wanted her fridge for her munchies.
"Come with me we have a few over here." he flashed her a grin and she happily followed.
The walk took a minute, stupid fridges that go on forever, but they managed to find one that fit her wall perfectly. It was a single door up top but had a few draws that she could pull out on the bottom and filtered its own water. The helper had it put on a dolly and pushed up front for her purchase. She gave him a 20 for a tip and then went to pay for her own.
"You'll take cash, right? I’m afraid I forgot my card at home." the lady behind the till nodded looking very bored. guess she doesn’t care for her job much.
"Yeah but not hundreds. and this thing comes out at $958 with tax." Persia blinked before pulling out her money wad and started counting out the money. It took a few minutes of counting and recounting before the lady run it up as purchased and the nice man before offered to push it outside for her.
When the man finally left her alone she called up her shadows and traveled back to her room. Like the last time she traveled, her tummy lurched and she felt like she was going to be sick. Taking a few deep breaths, she managed to fight through it but that had been a little too close. Probably just the weight of the fridge making her sick from bringing it with.
Gently she moved the thing over to the corner with her shadows before plugging it in. There was a rumbling sound as the motors started running and in a short minute she was all set. Looking at her clock she was a little surprised it was 3:34pm. She had left at 1 and hadn’t spent that much time in the store. So, were did her missing time go?
Shrugging it off she headed up to get some more of their yogurts and hotdogs. Oh, and the jar of pickles and some hot sauce. She didn’t know why she wanted these things but grabbed them anyway and stored them in her fridge. Hopefully Nico doesn’t go raiding her room again or mama looking for her one of Percy's sippy cups.
0/0
Summer had just started and Persia still felt like crap. She hadn’t told anyone but she wasn’t sure how much longer she could hold up. On top of that she had started getting a little fat. You can’t really see it from the front but from the side you can see a little bit of a roll or bump. Now she wasn’t a girl that had to really worry about her looks or weight much because of all her exercise but this was starting to worry her.
"you smell different." Thalia spoke up next to the shadow user "not bad just different. I can tell it’s a natural thing but I don’t think it has anything to do with your powers."
"But what could it be? I haven’t changed anything about my schedule or diet besides my cravings for hotdogs and yogurt or pickles and hot sauce. And considering how much exercise I’ve been putting myself through I shouldn’t be getting fat and yet I am." she poked her tummy with her finger like it was something gross.
" I don’t know. Maybe we should ask someone? This definitely isn’t normal." Worry was worming it way into the wolfs tone the more she spoke.
"I’ll ask about it when this stupid war isn’t on the horizon." it was then her eyes opened in remembrance, "But I won’t be here after the war, so it won’t matter either way. Let me think it’s June now and my birthday is in two months. That means that by then I should have everything finished for my time here." Sighing to herself she curled into a ball on her bed.
To make matters worse last month she was so deep in war prep, training, and schooling that she had somehow completely missed her period even though she was positive that she had it. After all, her tummy had been hurting so much last month. And her body was getting sore. Heck she had started using her water powers to control her body just to make it through most days. This must be how she would die. Pure exhaustion at the wrong moment.
"Gosh darn it I wish Dionysius was here. At least then I wouldn’t feel so alone." her little friend growled at her, making her amend her words, "Not that you’re not good company Thalia but I just want to be held by him or anyone, id almost settle for peter if I wouldn’t end up killing him."
"you must be missing him...or your mind finally snapped. My guess is both." Persia knew her friend was trying for light humor but she just didn’t want it. Stupid Typhoon.
Grabbing her blankets, she curled up in them and rested her head on her purple fuzzy pillow the man she loved had bought her. It was so soft.
"Well I think I’m going to try and get some sleep. You can join me, go play with your heat machine, or do something else." The dog blushed at her insinuation. Actually, even when she wasn’t in heat she would feel horny and had taken to using the machine when no one was around. Persia just so happened to come home for the day after getting sick during Fencing class and found her there knotted to the machine and whimpering in utter pleasure. Getting up she ran upstairs to go lay in the sun.
Seeing that her friend was gone she slowly closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
0/0
Today was the day. Persia was standing in her black armor looking at herself one last time. Her hair was the same as always, just barely shoulder length. The noticeable things about her is that her eyes speak of a tiredness, her eyes had small black rings under them, and her skin was paler than usual. Her ankles were hurting and she had gotten much larger in the tummy as well as swollen breasts. Good news she had figured out what was happening just a few days earlier.
She was pregnant.
She had sworn to herself that she wouldn’t let this happen but somehow it did. Most likely was that rump with Dionysius in that bathroom stall. She had held his cum inside her womb for over 8 hours. Isn’t really surprising that she's pregnant. Note to self if having sex before a war where you die, just take it up the butt. It’s much safer that way.
Seeing as how her body was much more tired, she was using all of it to make sure the baby was healthy, she had left Annabeth and Clarisse in charge. Her only mission in all this is to defeat Kronos so the others can do the rest. Of course, both girls had been infuriated that she was doing something like this but as soon as she told them of her pregnancy they turned their tune. Now she was helping out in the med wing until the battle got to its hardest part.
Of course, the second she started helping in the med wing they noticed her condition right off the bat and put her one first-aid only. Within an hour, the entire camp knew and weren’t as pissed at her. Some were mad that they were losing their main power house but with Nico and Peter they should be fine. Thankfully Grover had managed to gather the nature spirits and they would be helping.
"Persia? Are you alright?" Katie had come to help her get ready but it didn’t do no good seeing as she was already dressed, in armor at least.
"Yeah I’m okay. Just trying not to fall asleep standing here. Who ever said growing a baby was easy should be shot." both girls giggled but one was obviously more strained. "Look I’m sorry about that time one the ship. You managed to catch me on my bad week and I had just learned that my life might be forefeet at the end of this. I kind of took my anger out on you"
Sighing the girl placed a hand on her shoulder and a soft squeeze. "You’re not the only one that needs to apologize. I was silly back then and when Lucas offered me a reason to stop hanging out with you I grabbed it with both hands and didn’t look back until a few months later. I just didn’t know what to do to talk to you again. Can you forgive me?"
turning in her chair she gave the older girl a soft hug, "I forgave you a long time ago, before the Ship even. I’ll admit that at first I thought it was because you saw me as a freak, seeing as I’m intersex. I had gotten so use to people running out or disappearing on me because of it that I started taking it as it was my fault." Tears were running down her face but she didn’t care to whip them again. Soon as she was finished Katie had her wrapped up in a hug as their damns broke.
For a long while they just held onto each other, let old wounds heal. Pulling back from the girl Persia put her hand to her necklace.
"How good are you with a bow?" The brown eyes girl blinked at the random question. Why was Persia so random half the time?
"I’m pretty good I guess. Not the best but definitely nowhere near the worse. Why?" Not bothering to answer Persia channeled mana into her pendent. It flashed once before turning into her lavender and black colored bow. Stroking it gently she handed it to the girl.
"Here use it. It’s a family heirloom but we need all the fire power we can get. Just pull the string back and the arrow will appear. I recommend camping out on one of the rooftops."
"Are you sure" Katie looked half a second from returning it to her but she needed to help more.
"Yes, besides I can’t fight much, so what good am I to have it. Use it well, kay?" Gently she pushed the girl towards the door. Determination filled the other girl eyes as she held the weapon to her chest like it was made of glass.
"Keep your strength, you’re going to need it." she sent a small nod to the girl as she was walking out. Hopefully she was doing the right thing.
0/0
The med bay was filling with people at a steady rate but thanks to her extra hands they were able to hand the less wounded off to her. Many were carried in by others but those ones went off to the better healers. Mostly she was responsible for cleaning wounds and bandaging them up. Thankfully Thalia was with her to run and get things as she needed them.
It had only been going on for five hours’ tops and yet they were getting hammered. If anything, we were lucky when Annabeth activated all those automatons to help defend the city. They managed to add that extra oomph that they desperately needed. Then Peter had to go off and use something called a sand dollar on the main rivers to clean them up a bit to sink all the boats on it that had monsters.
Whipping the sweat off her brow Persia bent over one of the campers that were laying in front of her. They were rather pretty and screamed love goddess for the mother. From his body the boy wasn’t much of a warrior and yet he still went out and fought. Now he was going to have a nasty scar running across his face and be blind in one eye. The damage had been intense and they were lucky he got here when he did or she doubt he would be alive. She didn’t recognize him but she didn’t remember most of the campers.
Reaching out she gently ran her fingers over his arms. He couldn’t be no older than 11 and yet here he was fighting for his right to live and to protect the Olympians that couldn’t give two shits for him. It was sad in a way and yet she was glad that her camp had such brave young ones. Maybe he won’t be much in the future but she hoped he would rise above his difficulties.
"You know he's not going to wake up if you mother him like that. Why don’t you use this time to get some rest? The night shift is about to start and they are the better healers. Peter's out there fighting still and the hunters of Artemis has shown up just over an hour ago. With them we are picking things off rather well."
Turning she wasn’t surprised to see Clarisse there with her wounds all healed with some ambrosia. The girl had become something of her voice of reason this past few weeks. Like a big sister that was just trying to get her better as soon as possible while also managing to make her feel annoyed. It was a gift she guessed.
"I know but I can’t help it. Blame the pregnancy if you will but I can’t stand the thought of someone so young having to fight in something like this. You all tried so hard to prepare for this and I feel totally useless just sitting her bandaging people. Yes, it helps but I would be so much more useful on the field." Grinding her teeth in she let her anger come the surface.
"We all know that you would be out there if you could but with the baby you’re of better use in here. You know that we will get you went we see Kronos so you can take your shot and end this. Just be patient and all will work out in the end. How far along are you?" sitting down for a little rest Clarisse wrapped her in her arms while running her hand over her bloated tummy. Persia had taken off the top of her armor a little bit ago.
"Seven to eight months. I’m pretty sure it’s twins but I don’t know the sex." She moaned in delight as the gruff girl massaged her tummy. It had been hurting for a few minutes now. "I wish I had gotten knocked up a month earlier so I could have had them by now but guess I’ll have to fight through it"
"Amazing to think two little ones are growing in your small body. Honestly I’m surprised you haven’t toppled over yet when you stand up." She laughed at the joke, it made her feel so much better, "Oooh I felt one of them kick! do they do that often?"
Nodding she suppressed a whimper of delight. IF there was one thing about this pregnancy was that she had to pee a lot more often and lately when they kick it’s been sending a gush of girl juices down her thighs.
"Yeah they've been doing that for a while now. Gets me all hot and bothered though." Her friend smirked at her in response to that, "I still remember that night on the Ship all those years ago. You made me feel so much more comfortable with the idea that people at camp would except me for me. That and my cum tastes pretty yummy."
A blush rose up the other girls face as she remembered what exactly it was that she did, "Yeah but it was fun and you had just saved me with the fleece. It was cute how you whimpered under my hands." Both girls burst into giggles at that.
Standing up Persia stretching as much as she could. "I think I’m going to take that nap. Thanks for talking to me." Clarisse just made a shoeing motion that made her roll her eyes before slowly walking out. If anything came out of this she was happy that she got to sleep on a real bed instead of a cot like the others.
0/0
Pain was building in her lower body. Her breath was labored and sweat was pouring off her in buckets. But she had to get there quickly. Pushing through the doors the empire state building she made a beeline directly for the elevator. With a quick swipe of the keycard she was on her way up.
Leaning back against the wall she went over what had happened. Hyperion had been sent out as a distraction to keep them busy while Kronos himself snuck around their guards and up to Olympus. As soon as she found this out she was already halfway out the door and running after him.
Along the way, she had been accosted by a few monsters but with a few stashes they were blood and dust as her feet. She was staying off from using her powers just because she didn’t know how hard this battle was going to be and she needed all the power she could spare.
When the doors finally opened, her eyes widened in horror. All over the city there were bodies of unconscious gods, buildings were blown to bits, and there were a few fires that had gotten out of control. She needed to stop him before he reached the Throne room.
As fast as her body could go she pushed herself though the city. Along the way, she had to climb over bits of stone and other things as they laid the streets. Sometimes she had to shadow travel to the other side cause the damn titan had set the destruction in such a way that it was like a blockade meant to keep them from advancing.
She was no farther than a few minutes away from the main temple when a sword suddenly slashed down in front of her. Luckily, she managed to duck under it. Whipping her head up she came face to face with a face she thought she would never see again.
"DJ!" her mind was frozen in shock. How was it that he was here? He was just a mortal.
Looking him over she noticed her was vastly different then he used to be. His hair was worn long and ragged, he had scars all over his arm, and the laughter in his eyes had been replaced with a coldness that she had never seen before. He was glaring at her with such fury that she nearly wanted to cry from the on slot.
"Hello Persia. Didn’t your mother tell you that unprotected sex is bad?" He motioned the tip of his sword at her tummy. She didn’t get to say a word as he dashed at her.
Fumbling with her blade she rose it above her head, just barely managing to par his swing. The force behind it though made her arms tingle from the vibrations. Lifting her leg as high as she could she kicked him in the shin but her leapt back just in the Knick of time.
"Why are you doing this? Why did you leave?" She had tears in her eyes now as the boy she thought of as a friend brought his own weapon down upon her once more. He kept pushing and pushing. Eventually he had her backed up against a wall with his sword at her throat.
He leaned in toward her until his lips were just ghosting over her ear and spoke in a whispered hiss, "I don’t have a choice in whether I fight you or not. My father will not want you to reach him before he destroys the Olympian thrones. I left because he wanted me to kill you but I couldn’t do it. I had fallen in love with you and didn’t want to hurt you. Because of that he tortured me for months until he finally broke me."
Her eyes were wide in horror. DJ's father was Kronos! How was that even possible when he only rose a few years ago? Wait a minute, he fell in love with her? And he left to protect her?
Emotions swirled inside her mind as she tried to process all that her friend had said but it was hard. Between the sword at her throat, Kronos off destroying the throne room, and her pregnancy her mind just couldn’t keep up with everything.
"I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean for you to be dragged into this. I thought you ran because of me and the confusion I caused. I didn’t want you to get hurt!" Sobs were escaping her now and if she could she would have fallen to the ground with her hands over her eyes. But instead she was forced to look into her friend’s cold broke eyes.
Pulling away from her he walked back to the center of the road. Turning to her she saw the glint of desperation in his eyes. He mustn’t be completely broken inside. He voice was still dead though.
"Kill me Persia, please. I don’t want to live like I am and doubt I can be fixed." He reached up and undid his armor, letting it fall to the ground with a heavy thunk.
She stared at him as her body trembled. He was asking her to kill him. Never in her life had she ever killed a fellow demigod, let alone a friend like him. Could she do it? Will she be able to live with herself afterward? Probably not but by then she would be gone as well. Taking a shaky breath, she pulled out one of her knives before she started twirling it in her hand.
Looking into his eyes she saw the relief and sadness inside him. He nodded once before closing his eyes, just waiting for it to happen. In one quick motion, she chucked the knife at him. The was the brief sound of metal piercing flesh before blood started flowing down his body, soaking the shirt he was wearing. He was staring down at the blade in wonder before he flashing her a small smile. Then the light died in his eyes and he fell in a dead motionless lump on the streets of Olympus.
Sadness and rage filled her to the very core. She never wanted anything like that to happen. She may have released her friend from his life of hell but she now had a reason to kill Kronos once more.
With wobbly legs, she walked off down the road, not even stopping to pick up her knife. It would probably make her have a breakdown if she did. Thankfully her rage was giving her the strength to move on without hesitation. Breaking off in a dead sprint that should have been impossible with her pregnancy she ran towards the sounds of destruction.
Within minutes she managed to get to the lone temple. Its statues were blasted into dust while the solid bronze doors were ripped of their hinges and bent at an unreadable angle. Gently she stepped over the slumped form of Hercules. He was covered in slashes and his loin cloth had been burnt so ashes. His hairy butt wasn’t something she wanted to look at before the final battle.
Slowly she walked inside the building. An evil presence had filled it since she was last here but she knew that was because of the titan being inside. The weight of his pure presence was staggering but she pushed through it. Hardening her eyes, she entered the throne room.
There in the very center was none other than Kronos. His body was different from last time but that could be because he was possessing the body of Luke. Glancing around she was surprised the room wasn’t in shambles. Hestia and the sea cow were sitting over by the hearth, both staring at her to see what was about to happen.
"Come in daughter of Hades. I've been waiting for you." His voice was just as dark and vicious as she remembered.
"And why is that? Last time I checked we are enemies." there was something she was missing her. Something so obviously simple that she had skipped over it.
The dark titan chuckled, "Silly girl, I have no enemies just annoying pests trying to do something they don’t have the power to accomplish. But no I wish to speak with you about the power you unleashed on my boat all those years ago. If I’m not mistaken it was similar to an old acquaintance of mine from during my rule"
Her body jerked but she held firm in the believe that he didn’t know who she was. "I don’t see how this is important. Your time was long ago and things are bound to be rediscovered." She tried to sound confident but it sounded false to her.
"Ah but this one was special, only those with a direct link to her would be able to use this ability. She called it Aura and it was positively demonic. Even I feared it when she unlocked it." he turned to her to get a good lock at her, "and you dear child are almost exactly like her. The nudism, love for raw meat, the will to fight even when she is at her most vulnerable, even the intersexism. It’s almost uncanny."
Getting the idea of what he was suggestion, and completely true, she decided this needed to end. instantly her body was covered in dark green flames just barely licking the air an inch above her skin. She couldn’t hold this long but it was worth it. The moment her Aura came to life Kronos blanched in horror.
Jumping at the titan that had defiled her in her first life she swung her blade at him. It was just getting near him when it slowed down just enough that he ducked under it. Cursing to herself she jerked it back. In the matter of seconds their dance of blades began. One thing she noticed was that when the titan slashed at her with his scythe her aura would reflect it.
Slashing downward she concentrated momentarily on the water inside his body and froze it, literally. It was almost unbelievable when her blade hit his body as he shattered into chunks. It was so simple to kill him that most wouldn’t have even thought of it. Turning her back on the junks of fleshy ice she picked up his scythe. There was a tingling feeling that she hadn’t felt in a long time.
The moment it stopped she found a small hourglass charm in the palm of her hand. Swiftly she clipped it to her bracelet. She didn’t know why it bonded to her but it was there to stay now and wouldn’t hurt anyone again.
It was then that she noticed the evil feeling hadn’t dissipated like she thought it would. Turning around to see what was happening she found the rage in a pair of molten gold eyes and a hand through her chest.
"if I die then I’m taking you and those abominations with me. I will not lose to a mortal, especially a woman."
Blood was quickly filling up her mouth and soon falling down her front. It eyes filled with dark spots as she fell to the floor. A warm pool of her blood was soon forming beneath her. Her eyes were staying focused on the ceiling as she watched the Titan of time burst into dark grey dust. Guess this death was enough to finally make the bastard fade.
Coughing up what felt like a liter of blood she turned her head to the side so it could at least leak out of her easier. Luckily, she couldn’t drown on it thanks to her powers of liquids. It was then that she heard the loud thumping of feet on the floor. Either they were big or many of them.
"Persia!" in her blurry eye she could vaguely make out the form of the man she loved appear next to her. "OH gods! Apollo, Artemis get over here!"
Said gods were there in a flash and both started scanning her, Artemis started first, "She's roughly 8 months pregnant with twins one boy and one girl. I’m going to have to perform a sea section now if they are going to live." Persia didn’t hear what Dionysius said but from the light amount of pain she was feeling in her tummy Artemis must have started.
"She has a collapsed lung and half of her heart was shredded before being put under a lot of pressure. It was instantaneous and just happened not five minutes ago. There is a slim chance we can save her but it’s very low."
She could barely talk through the blood in her throat but she managed to whisper out, "Dion, it’s okay. It’s okay. I knew this would happen." tears were running down the gods face as he knelt down beside her. She felt him grab her hand and tried to squeeze it but she couldn’t work up the energy to do it. "Just tell me you'll look after our babies. Please that’s all I need to know and I can die a happy mother."
He was nodding rapidly while promising. With bleary eyes, she felt him slip something on her finger and that tingly feeling returned again. She wished she could see what it was.
"I know your leaving but at least I can make you my wife for a few moments. I love you Persia Jackson, Daughter of Hades and legacy of water. Even when you are gone I will continue to do so. Maybe we will see each other again."
So, that was what it was. He slipped a ring on her finger. Her vision was darkening even more as time moved on and more blood leaked from her body. Her body had long since gone numb to the pain wracking though it.
"And I love you Dionysius. Thank you for making these past few years the best in my life and giving me the one gift I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to. Thank you."
The last thing she heard before her heart stopped and her body stopped moving was the precious cries of her babies and the weeping of her husband. Hopefully they will be able to move on and love others in time.
In the end Persia Jackson died with a small smile on her face on the floor of the Olympian throne room after killing Kronos and giving birth to two children.
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