Alpha Ryu
The sound of steel clashing against steel echoed through the air, a constant reminder of the battle that was about to unfold. But amidst the chaos, a different kind of tension gripped my chest. My fingers curled tightly around the dagger Ryu had gifted me, feeling the cold, unforgiving metal against my skin.
Despite the war drums pounding in the distance, my heart beat louder, a rhythm entirely out of place with the impending violence. The cold breath of fear nipped at my spine, and the icy realization of what was coming settled deep within me.
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