The drowned towers of Atlantis rise through the clouds, each marble spire shedding seawater like tears of silver. Up there, the air hums with salt and thunder, and the streets gleam beneath a sky that feels almost within reach. Somewhere below, the ocean keeps looking up.
What if the lost city ascended?
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