Set in the final battle scene of the Blood of Olympus, in which the romans and greeks are fighting monsters while Piper, Jason, Festus and Leo are fighting Gaia. Sadly the characters, monsters and well.. pretty much everything is Uncle Ricks (Rick Riordan) work and not mine, all ownership apart from the plot of this short story goes to Rick. Credit to Viria for the picture.

Percy's POV

I was charging at the monsters, slashing away, dodging and jumping with renewed effort, I was sick of it, the fighting, the wars, the idiot Octavian had recruited the monsters to destory my camp, that fucking idiot, suddenly I was smashed onto the floor and came to the realisation I had got lost in thought.. not a good thing to do in the middle of the battle to save the world and kill the Earth (confusing right? and don't even get me started on the fact she's my great grandmother) I rushed up and stabbed it, my sword transforming it into a powdery golden dust, I scanned the battleground looking around and I saw her, Hazel was on the ground attempting desperately to fight back, hacking away haphazardly but for every monster she killed, more came, they seemed never ending, then a hell hound charged in, in a rush she unmethodically swung her sword, consequently it fell out of her hand falling to the ground with a clang, racing to her the hell hound slashed at her, raking against her skin with serrated claws as her flesh was ripped off. Its jaw clamped over her leg. The dog pulled away, pulling it off in one smooth fluid motion, she whimpered like a scared child as she saw the gaping rugged wound with crimson blood came gushing out from the mutilated body, Hazel screamed, a blood curdling screech resonating through the landscape, then there was a grim silence. Her eyes clamped shut and her face more peaceful than ever before, hiding the beautiful gold pupils, she was covered in blood, her beautiful skin ragged and ripped. She lay still, her head resting on the floor.

Nico's POV

I saw her, on the ground, helpless and trembling, I raced to get there, I saw the hell hound, it got there first, I saw my sister scream and scream, I heard the silence. Something in me snapped, my brain went numb, desensitized, I felt the silence and I was shaking, quivering, with anger, my sister was dead, dead. I charge, the world turns darker, shadows engulfing the world around me, all the plants wither and face, she was gone.

Percy's POV

Then I saw Nico, he looked like his dreams were crushed , like his soul was crushed, I saw the fire in his emotionless black eyes, i saw the shadows dancing around him, the plants perishing and retreating to the ground, the world turned darker, shadows turned darker, cracks appeared in the ground, I saw him, quivering with anger, he looked broken, shadows encase him like a tornado, darkness rolls off him in waves, blinding me in the shadows, he lets out a guttural shout and charges, the little boy playing mythomagic far away, replaced with a broken person, he looked deathly and unfeeling, like a empty shell, he snapped his fingers and behind him an army rose up, masses of skeletons, all in one action he raised an army

Nico's POV

I wanted to murder everyone, every living creature, I was so engraged, so crestfallen , I didn't know what I was doing, my emotions blinding me, I willed the skeletons to attack, I was a blur, monsters around me dying almost immediately, my sword a weapon of chaos and anarchy , before I knew it they were dead... every single one, I wanted to bring down the Gods, reduce Olympus into nothing but ashes, I wanted to bring Camp Half Blood down in flames, watch them burn and suffer, bring them all agony and torment. But I didn't at the same time, it was the closest I had to a home, my emotions confusing me again. I longed to be back in Italy, safe and innocent. My anger fighting wth sadness, my brain was fighting itself, to murder and give in, or to murder myself and give in. Hazel was dead. And unlike last time I couldn't bring her back. I would never see her beguiling face again. Never again. Then I left melting into the shadows. Hiding from emotion again.

Soo, yeah, my first story, very short, Im open to any ideas of what to write (just vague plots like Nico at Hogwarts or truth or dare or how I could continue this) and constructive criticism, should I continue this and have a sequel or another chapter about a evil Ghost King, I just wanted to test this out as I was curious, sorry for being evil and killing Hazel but I was thinking about a evil Nico and what I could do to make him evil (don't think I hate nico tho, he is the best character in my opinion, I also love Hazel).Also comment if you think I should continue.
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