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One thousand five hundred years, eight months and twenty days. That’s how long Leo Valdez has been alive for. And here presented to him on a silver platter is the chance to end it all. To lose the golden hue of his veins, and the ever-rosied cheeks, and the long days that cannot end.
He stares at the scene in front of him. “Is it worth it? Risking everything just for a chance.”
“Take it, my love.” Annabeth Chase stands in front of him, a beautiful, deadly grin on her face; a vial of violent blue sits in her hands. “Join me.”
It’s worth it all.
With a gleam in his eyes, he chucks the poison back and joins his queen in hell.