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Academy of gods would open with…
The classroom is a cacophony of noise and light. A group of glamorous goddesses are clustered around a desk, laughing at a story one of them is telling, their auras shimmering with amusement. Near the window, a few muscular gods are casually levitating textbooks and comparing the results, their competitive banter filling the air. The teacher's desk is empty. You stand at the doorway, your first day about to begin in the most chaotic class in the Academy.
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