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... ter the bell’s death knell, the waters did not rage or roar. They did not strike. They simply... waited.
Poseidon stood on the jagged cliffs above what had once been a thriving harbor. His gaze lingered over the black, moonlit waters where the city had been devoured. Wooden beams floated aimlessly. Lanterns bobbed like drifting stars. A child’s doll bumped against the rock below him, waterlogged eyes staring skyward.
The silence pressed against him like a hand. Mortals whispered ...
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