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... nt slithering through the shadows of the arena, slow, patient, venomous. It slithered through every crack, passing between the columns, slithering between the feet of the warriors. The weak noticed nothing; they were like prey that didn’t feel the beast’s gaze until it was too late. But the strong… the strong felt it. And that was the real fun.
A young man in light armor, with disheveled hair and labored breathing, shivered at the touch of that presence. Immediately, he lowered his gaze, ...
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