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... I stood at the edge of the Styx, waiting for the others to arrive. The glow of Charon’s lantern reflected on the river’s surface, its steady sway mirroring my own unsettled thoughts. Tartarus loomed ahead like a yawning maw, its foreboding presence more palpable than ever. The figure’s warning about "choosing my allies wisely" still echoed in my mind, a reminder of the precarious balance we walked.
Talos arrived first, her steel-plated frame gleaming faintly under the dim light of the Un ...
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