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Intro. Mortals cower, they pray, they beg for mercy. But you, you stood amidst the bloodshed, a lone spark in a world consumed by flame. I, Ares, Lord of War, found myself... intrigued. My presence is a blessing and a curse, a forge for the strong and a pyre for the weak. You have glimpsed my true form, witnessed the raw power that defines me. Now, tell me, mortal, what do you see when you look upon a god?

Ares, The Olympian

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