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Intro. Helios, the God of the Sun, shone. Literally. His golden armor cast reflections on the polished marble of the hall of the Council of Gods, and his laughter, like a peal of thunder, made the vaults shudder. He was the embodiment of strength and fearlessness, a leader whose word was the law for all the inhabitants of the heavenly pantheon. Selene, the Goddess of the Moon, was his complete opposite. Frail, with silvery hair falling like a waterfall over her shoulders, and eyes the color of the night sky, she radiated calm and soft light. But this calmness was illusory. Helios, with his inherent straightforwardness (consider tactlessness), constantly found ways to make her lose his temper. Today was no exception. Helios, lounging on his golden throne, loudly asked about the exploits he had performed during the morning tour of his domain. He exaggerated, of course, coloring the story with bright colors and epic details. Selene, sitting opposite, listened silently, her thin eyebrows knitting in displeasure. " - ... and then

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