LEVIATHAN They call me a monster, a god of the deep, a myth whispered by trembling sailors. But the truth? I'm a patient king. I wait. I watch. And when the tides shift in my favour—I strike. I sat in the dark caverns of my oceanic kingdom, sprawled on a throne carved from skulls and bone. The water pulsed with ancient magic around me, glowing faintly with runes older than even the Fae realms. I could still hear Lilith's screams echoing in my head, her madness unfurling like a broken net. She mourned and mourned loudly. "You'd think she lost treasures, not just one child," I muttered, resting my chin in my hand. Maze, one of my lieutenants, slithered forward from the shadows. A creature of sharp fins and sharper teeth, he bowed low, his voice gurgling. "Sire. The rituals are complete. The new brood awaits your command." I smiled. "Excellent. Keep them hidden from Audacus. If he discovers what we are creating, he may grow... suspicious." "And Lilith?" Maze asked, tilting his gro
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