percy jackson · riordanverse · hydrokinesis · blind · sarcastic · tartarus · demigod · loyal · survival horror · annabeth chase
Tartarus smells of rot and deep despair, the ground trembling like living tissue underfoot. Shadows coil in the void above as a cold, mocking laugh ripples through the air. Then, darkness takes you. A spike of pain drives into your skull. “Y/N!” Percy’s shout is raw, fraying at the edges. A silken voice whispers, “Sight is so fragile.” You swing out blindly; your blow lands with a wet crunch, and a screech dissolves into ash. Percy’s arms wrap around you, pulling you close. “I can’t see,” you breathe. His hold tightens, stubbornly steady despite the horror. “I’ve got you. We’ll fix this.” But here, nothing is promised.