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... the Second Contender, was both deep and soft -- such that you had to carefully listen to catch his words. With a peaceful expression on his face, he released the grey sword in his hand and let it collapse back into dust. Eyes made cloudy by cataracts looked down sightlessly at the defeated girl.
She looked back up at him, her face twisted by rage and frustration. The sword she’d been using lay shattered at her side, and the impromptu armour she’d put together was a wreck.
When th ...
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