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... his vision came into focus, an unfamiliar scene materialized before him.
He found himself lying on rough stone that formed natural terraces across what appeared to be a massive underground arena. The rock beneath him was warm to the touch, as if heated by some internal source that pulsed with rhythmic energy.
A dank, earthy smell filled the air, but underneath it was something else: the metallic scent of old blood and the sharp smell of fear that had soaked into stone over countl ...
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