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... e sword; past met present.
'I have never fought such a unique opponent,' Auros thought as he stood amongst a pool of his blood, his sword ready.
Asura stood opposite him with similar injuries and a slight smile on his lips. The more he fought the young man, Auros found that his skills, stances and abilities were being matched, copied and soon surpassed.
In the beginning, Auros felt he would win, that no young boy would defeat him. However, the more they fought, even a pha ...
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