Starflame13
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Soft, brightly lit clouds surrounded the floating platforms of this arena, coyly hiding just how high the competitors now stood. The air was pleasantly cool, a soft breeze causing gentle movement among the surrounding atmosphere. A faint, golden glow from the floor cast a dreamy haze over the scene, but harsh reality still remained. Despite its beauty, the rising sun brought with it a red Dawn, foretelling the bloodshed to come. May the battle between Skye Blesmin and Michel Ferguson begin!
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