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Today had been a somewhat peaceful, quiet day, filled with everyone training and joking around.

That is until heavy storm clouds began to roll in.

Slenderman was the most worried, staring outside as the rain began to pelt the area. The rain seemed to pelt down harder every hour that passed, and after a few days it was still raining, thunder booming in the sky with lightning cracking somewhere in the forest.

When the water began to flood the area Slenderman knew what was beginning to happen. Poseidon was going to try and drown out the world, starting with their home.

It didn't take long for people to rush to Slenderman when his voice boomed the single command that made everyone remember the two great wars they had in the past, the haunting memories of losing loved ones and nearly dying.

"Come."

Cordelia was terrified of this moment arriving, watching as the dark water began to pool at their ankles. Now it was at their knees when they saw him.

Poseidon had taken a human form that was half the size of Slenderman, staring in pure hatred at the single group that would prevent him from gaining true power.

It was obvious now that Poseidon truly was Cordelia's father. He had the same white sand-colored skin and crystal blue ocean eyes. His eyes widened when he saw Cordelia step up beside Slenderman, eyes fixed with hatred.

"...Cordelia? Is that really you?"

"Fuck off."

"Ouch, what a way to speak to your father."

"You're not my father. Just because you are by blood doesn't mean I consider you my father."

Poseidon sighed, shaking his head in annoyance. "Fine, we'll play it that way. Just get out of my way."

"No, fuck off. Go back to your salty sea, this is a bitch free area."

Poseidon let out an annoyed snarl, before raising his trident. "Fine, two can play that game."

And so it began.

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