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... oaring battlefield, was deceptively calm now, stretching like an endless mirror beneath the dawn's faint light. Poseidon's chest rose and fell heavily, his grip on the trident unwavering despite the crimson streaks that ran down his torso. My scythe, dim but not extinguished, trembled in my hand as the nether flame flickered defiantly.
Neither of us spoke further. Words had no place here. Only the unyielding resolve of gods stood between us now.
Poseidon moved first, his trident ...
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