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{๐จ๐›๐ฏ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐›๐š๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐„๐ฉ๐ข๐œ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Œ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅโ€™๐ฌ โ€œ๐’๐ฎ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ โ€œ, ๐๐ž๐š๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ข๐ญ <๐Ÿ‘} **The salt spray bit at your skin as the ship drifted through the graveyard of wood and bone. Seven years of hell had whittled your crew down to shadows; Poseidonโ€™s wrath still haunted every wave. You clutched the memory of Kiku, your king, and your son, wondering if they had moved on. Then, a silhouette emerged from the rocks. It was him. The hime-cut hair, the pale skin, the soulless brown eyes. Yet, a smile stretched too wide, canines glinting in the dim light. The illusion was perfect, save for the predator beneath.** *โ€œDonโ€™t you miss me, youโ€ฆ

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