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"My Reign Is Over" by blackghoulmon
The Pastel Zafara leaped at me, clearly going for a kick to my face. But like all the other attacks she had used so far in this arena fight, I could see it coming from a mile away. A quick twist of my body and a slash with one wing knocked her out of the air. “Too easy,” I thought to myself, charging up to the stunned Zafara, intent on trampling her.

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