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... ground in thick, red rivulets. The crowd erupted in cheers, as though they had waited their whole lives to see that first drop of blood.
But there was no pause.
The second man retaliated with a slash of his own, his blade biting deep into his opponent’s thigh. The man stumbled, a cry of pain tearing from his throat as he fell to one knee. Blood poured freely now, staining the dust beneath them. The crowd roared louder, chanting for death.
They wanted more.
The wou ...
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