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... long the rocky cliffs of the island. The crash of waves below should have been thunderous, yet every sound felt distant, muffled, as though the ocean itself was holding its breath. The trident in his grip pulsed faintly, its glow dimming and then reigniting, as if in rhythm with a heartbeat not his own.
He halted, raising it. The aura around the weapon rippled, summoning water vapor into the air. It coiled into threads that writhed like serpents before vanishing into mist. Poseidon frown ...
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