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... ning grounds of Vermillion Academy. The grass was still damp with dew, glistening like silver under the light. The arena had been cleared no students training, no instructors giving drills only rows of benches circling the dueling field, filled with spectators eager for blood, for spectacle, for victory.
Their eyes were on us.
On me.
And on Lyria.
She stood across the field, her stance calm, almost serene, with the wind tugging at her long hair. Her hand rested li ...
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