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... spended, like the entire sky was holding its breath. Not thunder, not lightning—only silence so heavy that even the gulls circling above the drowned harbor would not dare to call.
And beneath that silence, Poseidon stood.
The ruined city sprawled behind him, half-swallowed, half-crushed by the rising tide. Markets that once bustled now lay beneath glimmering saltwater, their colors dulled, their voices muted forever. The bronze bell had drowned, its clapper silenced. Mortals had ...
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