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... ed rock walls and ancient sword scars carved into stone, the sound of sharp slicing filled the air like music written by blades.
The wind danced around the young figure standing in the center, swirling as if drawn to the violent elegance of his swordplay.
Alex, shirtless and dripping in sweat, moved with both intensity and grace.
Every swing of his blade cut through the air like a beast unleashed, trembling with the force of his inner will.
His breathing was deep ...
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