Chapter 66 It Woke. It Burns. It Comes!

(Apollo) 

Hell breathed differently when Apollo lost control. 

Shadows tightened. Fire held its breath. Stone trembled in its ancient foundations. The very air seemed to thicken with soot and heat, as if the realm itself were bracing for impact. 

And tonight— Hell suffocated. The vaulted ceilings...

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