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- “NO!” Kronos bellowed. He looked around for his sword, but it was in the hearth, glowing among the coals.
- He stumbled toward it. I tried to stop him, but he pushed me out of the way with such force I landed next to Annabeth and cracked my head on the base of Athena’s throne.
- “The knife, Percy,” Annabeth muttered. Her breath was shallow. “Hero... cursed blade...”
- ***
- The Last Olympian, Chapter 19
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