Their Songs
ACT I: THE RISING The ocean at this depth was not dark. Darkness implied an absence. This was something else--a presence so dense, so complete, that the word dark was inadequate. It was the presence of pressure, of cold, of four thousand meters of water pressing down with the force of twenty tons per square centimeter. Poseidon swam. The name was human. Poseidon had no name. Names were for...
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