Percy In Tartarus Novels & Stories

“I can't claim your soul as your soul is tethered to Purgatory itself.” This got my attention. “What do you mean?” “Even if you die, I won't be able to tie you to Tartarus. Why do you think you were able to get in and out of Tartarus? Once someone enters Tartarus, their soul is tied to my domain, and they are unable to leave. As for you, once you die, you will simply return to Purgatory. Other than me, only you can wield the Scepter. If anyone else tries, their soul would perish, and they would be trapped in Purgatory until the end of time."

Thorne pointed out, "but it's like having another identity with memories and a life of its own. My hound allows me to see his memories at times. I know that he was a guard of Tartarus." At this, Julian's head whipped in Thorne's direction with interest, "As in the prison of the underworld mentioned in Greek Mythology?" Thorne nodded, "You'd be surprised how many myths actually hold some facts to them. The place is reserved for the supernaturals that are the worst of the worst."

"I'm sorry. The laws of Tartarus were too strong. I was blocked... It's okay. You're safe now. No matter what you've become, I will still love you." Love me? I twitched my bleeding lips. I didn't even have the strength to sneer. My lifeless gaze seemed to sting her. Frantic, she took off her cloak, wrapped it around my shattered body, and carried me into the portal. A flash of light, and we arrived at the Temple of Asclepius in the Argos Order. Seeing my horrifying state, my comrades fell dead silent. Even these hardened warriors, men who wrestled mythical beasts for a living, had tears in their eyes.

Alura realized with a sickening wave of horror that she had walked into a death trap. She had given up Lucius, she had given up her freedom, and it still wasn't enough to save her brother. Percy was never going to let them go. "You are sick," Alura whispered. "I am the boss," Percy corrected her. He took a deliberate step toward her, his eyes trailing over her face with disgusting hunger. "And you are finally mine." Percy reached out to grab her face. Before his fingers could even graze her cheek, a deafening explosion of sound ripped through the warehouse.

I hide behind a pilar, I have no idea of I would even be seen but it would be too awkward if I was caught. “Brother Zeus, may I have a moment” “Of course, brother, why have you come from the depths of darkness to see me?” “I had something alarming happen, I felt the grounds of Tartarus shaking, suddenly a secondary throne formed from the ashen rock in the wall, with the branding of my pitchfork”

Lucifer Pov A blast of bright energy hit me as the link I implanted in Ava's mind was blocked. I recognized its signature at once and went into Tartarus to confront the source. The fact that he still held enough power to communicate with the outside world, meant my runes were not strong enough. I had Typhus, God of the dragons, trapped here eons ago after I caught him trying to sneak a mortal soul from my own realm. Other gods were not permitted to enter another's realm without the proper authorization. Doing so and getting caught, meant imprisonment in the realm. The nature of the consequence depended on the ruler of the realm. Typhus should have known better than to try to steal a simple h