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... a wound in the fabric of the world. Oceans had bled into the sky, clouds churned like broken tides, and the ground had become little more than fragments of stone drifting on endless currents. The clash between gods had torn reality into shards, and in the heart of it stood Poseidon.
His chest heaved, water dripping down his bronzed skin in rivulets that refused to fall but instead coiled around him like serpents. The trident in his grip pulsed with power, not forged steel but pure ocean ...
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