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... eaping and twisting between the attacks, the blackbane shifting between forms—daggers to cut through tendrils that got too close, my spear to vault over clusters of them, my shield to deflect strikes I couldn’t avoid.
And gods above, the crowd was screaming, not cheering, not applauding, screaming—a tidal roar that rolled through the arena like a beast waking from its slumber. Torches guttered from the force of it, the black marble practically humming under the weight of their cries.
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