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... ousands, the echo of drums pounding like war calls through the blood-soaked air. Flags of every noble house fluttered from balconies, each one watching—waiting—for their champions to rise and fall.
Ian sat quietly in Velrosa’s private box beside Eli. His hood was drawn, his posture still, but his eyes never left the sand. Below them, the arena floor stretched wide, carved in old dust and layered in centuries of blood and bone.
It was a place meant for warriors and monsters.
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