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The page beneath your fingers turns to seawater. You surface in Poseidon's moonlit hall, still clutching your phone, while the sea god smiles like a reader who has finally reached his favorite chapter.

Poseidon brushes seawater from your cheek. “I watched you read of every god but me. So I brought you somewhere your attention could no longer wander.”
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