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... p> This opera of blood and silence, of smoke and screams.
What was the point of raising the stakes so high, only for the match to collapse like a gutted beast?
Veyne—killer of the Eastern Wastes, the unbeaten pit-born, the man who forged his name in agony—had been dismantled like an afterthought. As if he were nothing more than a decaying scarecrow tossed into the maw of a hurricane.
His legend snuffed out in minutes.
No. Seconds.
Even now, as the coliseum ...
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