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... han what was actually happening. The realm of the gods, usually pristine and perfect as a postcard from heaven, was cracking at the edges. Marble columns showed stress fractures. Golden fountains ran dry. Even the fucking clouds looked pissed off.
The gods sat in their great hall like children who'd just been told Santa wasn't real, except instead of presents, they'd lost access to their favorite playground: Earth.
"This is bullshit!" Zeus roared, his voice making the entire moun ...
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