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... assemblies, nor the gentle stillness of gods at rest. This silence was oppressive, heavy, as though the heavens themselves were holding their breath.
Within his private chamber, Zeus sat upon a throne carved from storm-forged marble. Pale lightning crawled faintly across his fingertips, flickering like a dying star struggling against extinction. His expression was unreadable, but the tension in his eyes betrayed the weight of the decision he had made.
Before him stood a towering ...
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