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The bay where Poseidon stood was no longer recognizable as a place of mortals. The sea foamed black with ichor where divine blood had spilled, the air split with cracks of power that shimmered like torn glass. Three gods had come against him, each wielding authority forged since the dawn of the pantheon—and yet the water still moved to his breath, to his heartbeat, to his will.
But victory had not come without cost.
Poseidon’s trident dripped with silver fire, his shoul ...
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