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... ds soaked in silence, there existed a land the gods no longer tread—a canyon carved by wrath and fire, where thunder never ceased rumbling deep below the crust of the world.
It was here, bound upon the jagged rock of a mountain, that Prometheus remained chained.
Years passed. Centuries, even. And still he endured.
Each morning, the eagle came—its wings blotting out the sun as it descended with shrill cries to tear at his divine flesh.
Each evening, the Titan regen ...
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