A one-way trip, A very hard fall

<sub>“Percy, let me go,” she croaked. “You can’t pull me up.”
His face was white with effort. She could see in his eyes that he knew it was hopeless.
“Never,” he said. He looked up at Nico, fifteen feet above. “The other side, Nico! We’ll see you there. Understand?”
Nico’s eyes widened. “But—”
“Lead them there!” Percy shouted. “Promise me!”
“I—I will.”
...[Annabeth] heard Nico and Hazel still screaming for help. She saw the sunlight far, far above—maybe the last sunlight she would ever see.

Then Percy let go of his tiny ledge, and together, holding hands, he and Annabeth fell into the endless darkness.</sub>

-Mark of Athena, Rick Riordan

I switched up the words a bit for this. I don't really like the flow of the picture but I'm really pleased with how the hands came out. These are the sort of things I should be drawing - real anatomy and then sneakily sneaking it into fanart

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Percy Jackson's fate © Rick freaking Riordan
Mad skiiz at drawing cliff ledges © this gal