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... hythmic sound of impacts echoed through the central courtyard of Wykes Manor.
Damon stood in the center of the open space.
Alone.
Barefoot on the black stones, his bare torso covered in a light sweat, he swung the spear with almost hypnotic precision. The weapon cut through the air in long, controlled arcs, the tip describing trajectories too exact to be the result of mere technique. Each step was calculated. Each turn had purpose.
Advance.
Retreat.
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