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... a dome of glittering grit that fell like brown rain. When it settled, both fighters were breathing hard, their faces masks of resolve and fatigue. The sound of the crowd faded until only the wind remained, sweeping through the silent arena like a whisper of judgment. Everyone was frozen, eyes wide, hearts racing, watching two forces collide beyond their understanding.
Luthar’s eyes were dark embers now, burning with pride and fury. "You’ll die," he hissed. "No one."
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