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... a circular coliseum carved from black basalt, buried deep beneath the Academy’s foundation. The air was recycled, tasting of ozone and cold stone. Floodlights mounted on the high ceiling cast harsh, sterile beams onto the combat floor, cutting the shadows into sharp, jagged shapes.
There were twenty-six students in the room.
Six of them stood in a loose cluster near the eastern gate. They were the anomalies. The First Years who had usurped the natural order.
Vane stood at ...
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