Percy's POV
The words I spoke to Henderson carried the weight of absolute truth. Living forever within the sanctuary of her brilliant mind, bathed in her love and radiance, would be paradise itself. The act of surrendering my walls to her has shattered the iron bands that once squeezed my heart relentlessly. For the first time in my existence, I taste genuine freedom, weightlessness, and pure joy. These sensations feel foreign yet intoxicating, emotions I desperately want to claim permanently.
