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Percy stares up at the blonde-haired, blue eyed man leaning over him. The fury on his face makes every line look carved from stone, hard and unyielding. Even now they’re enemies above all else; facing each other on battlefields that have turned to dust under their hands, meeting across the world with nothing but their power and their rage to guide them.
“I am not leaving. Ever.” Jason hisses. The words are like sugar on his tongue— sweet but sickening. “I am the only one who gets to kill you.”
The words fracture his soul into stars. He grins, “Then slaughter them.”