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I am the second most powerful: above death, below sky. I rule the water and the beings within. My weapon is a trident, my roadway the waves. Salt and fresh I rule.
I had many labors I had to complete after going insane and killing my children. I killed many animals that mortals couldn't defeat. I died after being clothed in a powerful poison from an arrow I shot. Half of me is atop a mountain while the other half is near Styx.
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You can get rid of me and keep throwing me away but i always come bacj
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Facing up at the clouds, my body is black. I will take you there but never back. As i move my followers mourn, what am i?
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Your left is my right,
Your right is my left.

Your east is my west,
My west is your east.

Where are you,
And where am I?
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Hugo killed many people in South Carolina but was never arrested and the cops knew all about it. Why wasn't Hugo arrested?
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I learn fast.
Adapt to anything, really.
Quiet as a cat, as mouses are often loud.
Mainly grey and black,
Occasionally with circles around my small beady eyes. What am I?
I slew a woman with killer hair, gaze upon her and you will not fair well. Look at this beautiful and horrid woman and you will become a mere pillar among the many surrounding her lair. I killed her with a sword of adamant after gazing upon her merely in a reflection.
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It is snowing. Just five minutes ago Mrs. White was murdered on her deck. The only known killer in a 3 mile radius was Mr. Grey, but he was on a weeklong road trip. He was supposed to come back today, so I walked over to his house. I was surprised to see him getting out of his car as I approached his house, so I started up a conversation with him. He stated that he just came back from his road trip. During our conversation, I started to notice snow slowly piling up on his car.
Later that evening I informed the cops that Mr.Grey had killed Mrs. White and he was arrested that night. How did I know he killed her? B
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I throw my weapon like a javelin, but no man can do it as I do, only nature can replicate this feat alone. The decline of my worship came after defeat, but my identity lived on with the attackers who defeated my main worshippers, as another name. Alas, my worship declined from a long haired man who was a mortal on earth yet he was the demise of my worshippers, as they were traitorous an turned to him.
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