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... a thrilled crowd or the gasp of shock — but the kind of screaming that comes from the throat when the mind breaks. High-pitched. Primal. The sound prey makes when it realizes the predator has already won.
Thousands surged toward the exits at once.
Students, future participants still in their combat gear, professors who’d been observing — all distinctions of rank and skill obliterated by pure terror. A tidal wave of bodies crushing against stone archways, trampling over fallen sp ...
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