The southern Aegean Sea was a vast tapestry of blinding sapphire, shimmering under the Mediterranean sun like scattered diamonds. As the private jet descended through the thermal currents, Drakos Island emerged from the horizon in all its majestic, rugged glory. Unlike the gentle, whitewashed tourist havens of Mykonos or Santorini, Drakos was a fortress of raw limestone and granite, rising dramatically from the sea with vertical cliffs that plummeted three…
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