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As dusk fell upon the locked arena, a young boy stepped inside. Karyl MacGovern stepped onto the stage and looked around, feeling a fresh surge of emotions.
Should I have asked Grandpa Calypson for another sword? he wondered, picking up weapons, that were once wielded by slave soldiers, from the ground. As he swung them, the sharp sound of the blades cutting through the air reverberated.
Karyl looked down at the dried blood on the ground. This place had witnessed countless battles and countless deaths. The ownerless weapons scattered on the ground were a testament to that fact, and only more would accumulate over time.
"Hmm."
Karyl slowly raised his head, his gaze fixed on a man waiting for him in the arena. The man's solid muscles and iron gauntlets wrapped in bandages emitted a sharp aura. His face bore two sharp horns and was covered in blue scales resembling a Sea Serpent.
His fierce eyes seemed ready to strike at Karyl's neck at any moment. It...
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