Rich Odell
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Mabel stood between two gods. From the clifftop, the trio watched Charon’s armada slip into the horizon, the moonlight casting silver across the sea. A slow, whispering mist rose to meet the boats—swallowing them, one by one, until none remained. For the longest time, no one spoke. Then Mnemosyne turned to her.“Now I must depart, Mabel. My blessing upon you. From this day forward, the gods shall look upon you as a champion—for evermore.” She reached out. Mabel didn’t…
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