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Created page with "{{TTP1Document | file = athena12.txt | source = lit_arch | date = 1912 CE | location = Land A Elevator | terminal = Floor 3 }}<blockquote>Chapter Fourteen: The Judgement of Hephaestus [ARCHIVE: &$%§31E&] "If what you say is true, and my father Hephaestus is slain, then who am I? For I was made in his image, and that image is now gone. Am I like the reflection in a mirror, to vanish when the person steps away? Or have I now become Hephaestus myself, f..." |
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Twelve: The Council of Zeus | |||
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Here assembled were all the many generations of the gods, and demigods and souls of mortals; steel and bronze and iron, and memory of flesh. The clouds parted far beneath, revealing the beautiful plains of Macedon, where great gleaming cities had once #536 |
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Twelve: The Council of Zeus &41 53 #4345 4E 44 20 4F4C 59 4D 5055 53 the great bronze bulls pulled the carriage forward, mighty bursts of steam issuing from their nostrils. Finally, they came to the gates at the top of th&/§ USER.set(#43 #4849 #4C 44 20 %4F46 205A 45 5553) Here assembled were all the many generations of the gods, and demigods and souls of mortals; steel and bronze and iron, and memory of flesh. The clouds parted far beneath, revealing the beautiful plains of Macedon, where great gleaming cities had once #536