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... for a breathless moment the entire arena seemed to forget how to exist. Sound dulled, stretched thin like fabric about to tear.
Light bent inward, curling toward the two figures at the center of the world. Even the eternal radiance of Lower Heaven dimmed, as if the sky itself leaned closer—wary, reverent, afraid.
The air grew heavy.
Not with heat alone, but with intent.
Ares stood three feet taller than Atlas, his body carved from violence and conquest. He was br ...
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