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... ally, their polished columns stood as monuments to eternal order, to divinity’s unshakable confidence. Yet on this day, shadows clung to every corner, and even the golden light filtering down from the dome above seemed dim, as though the very sun recoiled from what was being spoken.
The Twelve had gathered.
On a throne sculpted of white stone and crowned with eagle motifs, Zeus leaned forward, fingers drumming against the armrest. The King of the Gods was not a man given to fear— ...
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