HIS REJECTED GODDESS
It was a Leviathan, but it was constructed exactly like the Magma-Beasts, just forged in the crushing, freezing dark of the Mariana trenches instead of the volcanic core.
It stood three hundred feet tall, looming over the mouth of the bay, water cascading in waterfalls from its shifting, jagged shoulders. Its core wasn't fire; it was a swirling, blinding vortex of bioluminescent blue light.
It didn't screech. It released a low, sub-audible hum that literally vibrated the cobblestones beneath my boots, a frequency so deep it made my teeth ache.
"Jace!" Elara shouted, planting her boots at the edge of the dock, gripping her iron staff with both hands. "The seawall isn't finished! The circuit i
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