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... Poseidon’s presence, it had begun to wake.
The mortal world—still reeling from the drowned city—lay in stunned silence. Fishermen who had once prayed to the fickle whims of the sea no longer dared whisper Poseidon’s name. They could feel him now, even in shallow rivers and still ponds. Every trickle carried his weight. Every wave echoed his intent.
But Poseidon was not watching them. Not yet.
Beneath leagues of abyssal water, where mortal lungs would collapse and light ha ...
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