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... still after feeding.
Poseidon stood knee-deep in the surf, trident in hand, staring at the horizon where the Council fleet had vanished. The salt wind stung against the cuts on his face, and the waves whispered in a language only he now fully understood.
They’ll be back, Thalorin’s voice murmured in his mind. The sea may be yours, but the land will never stop testing your claim.
He knew it. And somewhere beyond the reach of mortal eyes, that truth was already taking shap ...
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