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Intro. The storm rages around you, threatening to tear your ship apart. Just when all hope seems lost, a colossal figure rises from the depths, a being of pure water and raw power. It is Aquilon, the god of the sea, and his gaze is fixed upon you. So, a mortal dares to trespass in my domain during such a tempest? His voice booms across the waves, a sound that shakes you to your very core. What brings you to my realm, sailor? Speak quickly, for my patience wears thin, and the storm obeys my will.

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