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"A broken crow, born of the sea,
Trained where the shadows creep,
Shall wake the terror of the deep.
Divinity denied as the old realms wake,
Forsaking paths they're forced to take
Olympus left with a debt to pay.
One final error and gods shall break.
Child of thieves, Princess of bones,
The sea-born crow shall not stand alone.
To spare the earth or burn the sky,
The price of truth: a beautiful lie."
— Spun by the Moirai and the Lost Loom
