Percy's POV
So I guess this is it. No more fighting, no more trying. I was tired, so tired. My body was soar, my back ached and I my muscles felt like lead. I give up. Kronos was right. He was stronger than me, more powerful. I was just a copy of him, this is where I belonged. I thought why didn't I just lay here and rot in this darkness world. That would be the best for me now.
Just then, the image of Artemis flashed into my mind. I had promise to come back to her no matter what. I couldn't dare to imagine what would she feel, when she sees me in this state, hopeless. I really wanted to get up. I wanted to go back to her, to my friends. But the problem was, I had to defeat Kronos. How?
Suddenly, a voice came. It occurred somewhere in the darkness void up there. It wasn't clear enough f
