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... sper in the clouds, far out where no mortal eye could see. Poseidon had called the wind with a tilt of his trident, and the sky had obeyed, pulling the black stormfront into existence. Lightning bled across the horizon, illuminating waves that rose like mountains.
Far beneath them, leviathans stirred in the deep, their eyes glowing faintly in the darkness.
The merchant convoy ahead — or so it appeared on paper — carried no honest trade. Beneath their false cargo, locked in holds ...
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