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Chapter 12 – The Coliseum’s Maw

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🌑 Chains of Eternity

The wind was dead. The desert around the coliseum lay unnaturally still, as if the world itself was holding its breath. The sand that had whipped at them all day now rested, heavy and unmoving, leaving the air thick with a silence that was louder than any storm.

Kael stood at the edge of the crumbling black stones, his chains whispering like restless serpents beneath his skin. His hunger had grown sharper in the stillness, gnawing at him, filling his head with a low thrum that made it difficult to think. His breath came slow, controlled, but the veins at his temples pulsed with effort.

Behind him, the others formed a loose circle, each wearing their own brand of dread.

Brann paced, his broad shoulders tight, jaw clenched. His hand never strayed far from the handle of his weapon. He kept glancing at Kael when he thought no one noticed.

Liora leaned against a broken pillar, pale as ash. Sweat clung to her brow despite the cold stillness of the air. Her breath rattl
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