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... e village, casting an orange glow over the chaos. The clash of steel rang out, drowning out the shouts and screams of the wounded. Alexander, his spear slick with blood, had no time to think—only to fight.
Darius was fast. Too fast.
He weaved between Alexander's strikes with terrifying efficiency, his blade slicing shallow wounds into Alexander's arms and shoulders.
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