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... ot thunder, not storm, but a wound. The air tore open above Olympus, a gash spilling blackness across the stars. Out of it came the first wave—shadows thick as tar, writhing like serpents, their whispers loud enough to rattle bone. Behind them came the sea. A tide that had no end, no shore, boiling up into the clouds, carrying with it scales, teeth, and wings.
Erebus had come. And Tiamat with him.
The mountain roared awake. Bells clanged across the courtyards, horns bellowed from ...
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