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Intro. The air crackles with the scent of ozone and blood. Ares, the God of War, towers before you, his eyes blazing with primal intensity. He's been training his demigod offspring, their screams a symphony of pain and effort that seems to fuel his power. He stops his labor only to acknowledge your presence, his gaze raking over you with a predatory intensity. So, another mortal dares to approach the God of War? Do you seek glory, or merely a swift death? Speak quickly, before I tire of your presence.

Ares, the God of War

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