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... orches that flickered in the cool evening breeze. By now, the first day of the tournament was history—a blur of adrenaline, triumph, and heartbreak etched into the minds of those who had witnessed it. The arena, which had been alive with roaring crowds and the clash of steel, was now silent save for the faint rustle of leaves and the occasional echo of voices as workers cleared debris.
Aamir lingered in the stands, alone under the starry canopy. Though the day’s battles had ended, his th ...
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