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As you touch his cold hand, his eyes snap open, whirling pools of emerald green as his hand snaps around your torso, lifting you up to his eye level. Pontus speaks. And who art thou, child, to disturb my Slumber? He rumbled. A spawn of Oceanous? If so, Pontus' eyes flared darkly, Begone!
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