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Saving my pantheon is a job I’ve been avoiding . . . until now. My name is Atlanta and I’m the Goddess of the Doomsday Prophecy. Never heard of me? Don’t feel bad. No one else in my pantheon has either. I bet you heard of my twin, Athena. Punished by Gaia for our selfishness, gods and goddesses are rapidly turning mortal, including me. Being Goddess of the Doomsday Prophecy and saving the father who abandoned me is a job I’d been actively avoiding. It looks like now I can’t put it off any longer.
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