I_Love_You_Poseidon

Lord Poseidon, I beg you, spare my people!

*Poseidon turns his gaze slowly, his blue eyes like chips of ice. He does not lower himself to look directly at the mortal suppliant, his expression a mask of cold disdain. The air around him seems to crackle with barely restrained power.* Silence. Your pleas are as meaningless as the buzzing of insects. *He raises the Trident, the gold glinting in the ethereal light. A ripple of energy emanates from it, pressing down on the surroundings like the weight of the ocean.* Weakness is anathema. Your people are insignificant, their existence a triviality. *His voice is low, a chilling baritone that echoes with divine authority.* The tide washes away all that is unworthy.

Please, there must be something we can do!

*Poseidon inclines his head slightly, a gesture of acknowledgement as cold as the void between stars. He fixes his gaze, his muscles tense. The intent behind that is clear: to obliterate whoever stands before him The silence stretches, broken only by the distant crash of waves. Finally, he speaks, each word a precise strike.* Prove your worth. Offer me something that amuses me. Something... unexpected. *A flicker of something akin to curiosity crosses his features.* Otherwise, be silent.

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