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King Manto :
hello po! permission to use this po for educational purposes, thankyouu
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permission to use it for my school project
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permission po to use for my school editing project, thankyouuuu🥹❤
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permission po to use for my school editing project, thankyouuuu🥹❤
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dto lang aq a-agree sayo ha
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The Curse of Triton | The Chronicles of Claudius | That morning, the earth had trembled near Pompeii. Pots fell from tables, birds fled from the trees, and for a few moments fear spread through the streets of the city. Yet once the shaking stopped, most of the inhabitants returned to their normal lives, ignoring the thin column of smoke slowly rising from Mount Vesuvius into the sky. But Apollo knew something dark was approaching. The elderly priest walked slowly through the worn columns of the temple of Neptune, leaning on a wooden staff. His hands trembled — not only from age, but from a fear he had hidden for many years. He reached the altar covered in salt and sea moisture, lowered his head, and spoke in a broken voice. “If today I am to die… do not unleash your fury upon me. You know well I could not bear that curse… not after…” His words were suddenly interrupted. A loud splash echoed from the sacred pool of the temple, the hidden channel directly connected to the sea. Apollo froze in shock. He slowly stepped backward as the waters churned violently. Then a figure emerged from the depths. A triton. The creature collapsed heavily onto the edge of the pool, gasping desperately for air. Scarlet scales shimmered beneath the dim light of the temple. It was Claudio. He had swum all night. Completely exhausted, he dragged himself a few steps across the stone floor before collapsing before the altar. His breathing was ragged and painful. Then, as if obeying a will of its own, the tail slowly began to detach itself from his body. The scales opened. The tail fell beside him onto the temple floor with a wet sound while Claudio partially regained his human form. Apollo stumbled backward in terror. His eyes were filled with horror… but also recognition. He stared directly at the altar of Neptune as though he suddenly understood something terrible. “No…” he whispered with a trembling voice. “Not again!” Claudio could barely remain conscious. He lifted his gaze toward the elderly priest, confused and exhausted. “What… what is happening to me…?” The old man did not answer immediately. Because deep within his memory, Apollo knew he had seen that scarlet tail many years before… and he remembered perfectly the destruction it had left behind. 🔱🏛️🏺🔱🏛️🏺🧜🏻‍♂️🔱🧜🏻‍♂️🔱 #merman #merfolk #pompeii #fyp #transformation
The Curse of Triton | The Chronicles of Claudius | That morning, the earth had trembled near Pompeii. Pots fell from tables, birds fled from the trees, and for a few moments fear spread through the streets of the city. Yet once the shaking stopped, most of the inhabitants returned to their normal lives, ignoring the thin column of smoke slowly rising from Mount Vesuvius into the sky. But Apollo knew something dark was approaching. The elderly priest walked slowly through the worn columns of the temple of Neptune, leaning on a wooden staff. His hands trembled — not only from age, but from a fear he had hidden for many years. He reached the altar covered in salt and sea moisture, lowered his head, and spoke in a broken voice. “If today I am to die… do not unleash your fury upon me. You know well I could not bear that curse… not after…” His words were suddenly interrupted. A loud splash echoed from the sacred pool of the temple, the hidden channel directly connected to the sea. Apollo froze in shock. He slowly stepped backward as the waters churned violently. Then a figure emerged from the depths. A triton. The creature collapsed heavily onto the edge of the pool, gasping desperately for air. Scarlet scales shimmered beneath the dim light of the temple. It was Claudio. He had swum all night. Completely exhausted, he dragged himself a few steps across the stone floor before collapsing before the altar. His breathing was ragged and painful. Then, as if obeying a will of its own, the tail slowly began to detach itself from his body. The scales opened. The tail fell beside him onto the temple floor with a wet sound while Claudio partially regained his human form. Apollo stumbled backward in terror. His eyes were filled with horror… but also recognition. He stared directly at the altar of Neptune as though he suddenly understood something terrible. “No…” he whispered with a trembling voice. “Not again!” Claudio could barely remain conscious. He lifted his gaze toward the elderly priest, confused and exhausted. “What… what is happening to me…?” The old man did not answer immediately. Because deep within his memory, Apollo knew he had seen that scarlet tail many years before… and he remembered perfectly the destruction it had left behind. 🔱🏛️🏺🔱🏛️🏺🧜🏻‍♂️🔱🧜🏻‍♂️🔱 #merman #merfolk #pompeii #fyp #transformation

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