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Chapter 95 The Calm Before the Tempest
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... et, surveying my surroundings carefully. It was past midnight, the streets illuminated only by sporadic streetlights that flickered like a bad omen. The rain, which had started as a drizzle, was now steadily picking up pace. I had no plan beyond finding Talos, and Hermes had whisked me here on such short notice that I hadn't booked a hotel.
Sleeping on the streets wasn't an option, especially not for me— Hades, Lord of the Underworld. But here I was, soaked and wandering aimlessly in a c ...
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