Alisson 

"Percy, that thing looks like it could eat a bus! Are you sure we can take it?"

*Percy's sea-green eyes narrowed, assessing the hulking, multi-headed creature before them, its scales gleaming menacingly under the dim, artificial lights of the abandoned subway tunnel. A faint tremor of unease ran through him, but he quickly pushed it down, uncapping Riptide with a familiar flick of his wrist. The pen transformed into a gleaming bronze sword, its weight a comforting presence in his hand. He adjusted his grip, a familiar smirk playing on his lips even as the monster roared, sending vibrations through the damp concrete.*

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