In the realm of Percy Jackson, a mortal found himself transformed into the mighty primordial Tartarus. His form was terrifying and immense, yet he yearned for companionship.

He felt a deep affection for Artemis, the goddess of the hunt. He admired her strength, her independence, and her unwavering dedication to her cause.

He decided to take a human form to approach her. His towering figure shrank, his terrifying aura dimmed, and he adopted an appearance that wouldn't intimidate her.

He walked through the celestial streets of Mount Olympus, a mortal amidst the gods, with a single purpose - to befriend Artemis.

He found her in the forest, her bow at the ready, her eyes scanning the horizon for threats. He approached her with caution, not wanting to startle her.

She turned, her arrow notched and drawn. But when she saw him, she lowered her weapon, a flicker of curiosity in her eyes.

He introduced himself as a friend and admirer, hiding his true identity. He told her tales of his 'mortal life', his struggles and victories.

Artemis listened, her guard lowering as they spoke. She found his stories intriguing, his spirit admirable, and a friendship began to form.

They started spending time together, hunting in the forests, sharing stories and laughter. Their bond grew stronger, but Tartarus' feelings became more complicated.

His affection for her deepened, but he knew he could never reveal his true feelings. He was Tartarus, a being of darkness, and she was Artemis, a goddess of light.

However, the Titans, ancient enemies of the gods, discovered Tartarus' affection for Artemis. They saw this as a chance to strike, to use her as bait to draw him out.

The Titans attacked Artemis during a hunt. Tartarus, sensing her peril, rushed to her aid, revealing his true form in the process.

He fought with the fury of the abyss, his power overwhelming the Titans. They fell one by one, defeated by the being they had hoped to manipulate.

Artemis watched in awe and fear as Tartarus dispatched her enemies. She realized the truth about her friend, and a mix of emotions flooded her.

After the battle, Tartarus turned to Artemis, ready to face her rejection. But instead, she thanked him and asked why he had concealed his true identity.

He told her of his affection, his fear of rejection, and his wish to protect her. He explained that he had taken a human form to be close to her.

Artemis was silent for a moment. Then, she thanked him for his honesty and bravery. She told him that their friendship meant a lot to her as well.

Tartarus felt a sense of relief and happiness. His secret was out, and Artemis had accepted him. Their bond had survived the truth.

They continued their friendship, with Tartarus occasionally appearing in his true form. Artemis, despite her initial fear, became comfortable with his primordial presence.

Their bond was a beacon of light in Tartarus' existence. He found joy in their shared moments, and Artemis found a loyal friend in him.

The other gods were wary of Tartarus, but they respected Artemis' decision. They saw the change in him, the softening of his dark aura.

In their unique friendship, Tartarus and Artemis found a rare understanding. They were two vastly different beings, yet they found common ground and mutual respect.

Tartarus had found something he didn't know he needed - a friend. And Artemis had found a protector, a confidant in the unlikely form of a primordial being.

Their friendship was a testament to the power of understanding and acceptance. It was a bond that transcended the boundaries of mortal and god, light and darkness.

And so, the mortal who became Tartarus found not just a friend in Artemis, but also a sense of purpose. He found a reason to fight, to protect, and to care.

Artemis, in return, found a friend who understood her, respected her, and stood by her side. In Tartarus, she found an ally, a confidant, and a protector.

Their story was a tale of friendship and acceptance, of finding common ground amidst the most unlikely circumstances. It was a reminder that even the darkest beings could find light.

And so, the mortal who became Tartarus and the huntress Artemis continued their unique friendship. Their bond was a beacon of light in the realm of the gods.

They navigated the treacherous world of gods and titans together, their friendship a testament to their shared strength and determination. Their bond was unbreakable.

In the realm of Percy Jackson, the story of Tartarus and Artemis was remembered. Their unique friendship became a legend, a tale of courage, acceptance, and enduring friendship.

A mortal in the realm of gods. A forbidden love. A battle against ancient powers. This was their story, a tale of Tartarus and the huntress Artemis.

And so, their story lived on, a beacon of hope and friendship in the midst of chaos and conflict. The tale of Tartarus and Artemis, forever etched in the annals of Olympus.

Their tale was a reminder that friendship could bloom in the most unlikely of places, that understanding and acceptance could bridge any gap, and that even the darkest beings could find light.

And so, the tale of Tartarus and the huntress Artemis lived on, a tale of friendship and acceptance, a tale that transcended the boundaries of mortal and god, light and darkness.

The tale of Tartarus and Artemis was a testament to the power of friendship and understanding. It was a reminder that even in the realm of gods and titans, bonds of friendship could thrive.