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... championship, happening not too far away from this location.
Since the stadium’s roaring crowd was so loud, they were able to hear it all the way here despite the thick stone walls surrounding them.
"..."
Sacrael looked at the gold-rimmed pocket watch in his hand, clicked it shut, and looked over to the sacrificial circle.
"We are ready to begin."
With nods, Bulwarkians took knives, walked over to the unconscious bodies, and slit their wrists—their blood ...
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