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... avens were serene and eternal, cracks now spiderwebbed across the very firmament, as if reality itself had grown brittle beneath the weight of the sea god’s defiance.
Thunder rolled. Not Zeus’s thunder. Something deeper. Something older.
Poseidon stood upon the marble steps of Olympus, drenched not in rain but in seawater that clung to him like a living mantle. The waves that had carried him here still lapped against the steps, each surge climbing higher, as though Olympus itself ...
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