The Kings Omega
He raised a hand, and the courtyard fell silent, all eyes turning to him.
“Welcome, honored guests, to the Chase of the Solstice!” he called out, his voice the powerful, commanding tone of a king, though it felt hollow to his own ears. “Today, we honor the old ways, the strength of our kind, and the bounty of our lands. The rules are simple. The first to bring down the legendary Silver Hart, with a clean, honorable kill, will be declared the victor. They will win not just glory, but a boon from their King.”
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