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A high, keening chime rang out, and then silence fell in Fountain Arena. Mists gleamed pale silver before disolving into nothingness. For the first time, the entire room was clearly visible, but the combatants had no chance to take advantage of it. It was time. Light seemed to shatter, and from the mirror-bright ceiling fell a myriad of multi-colored sprites, twirling and dancing and spiraling about high above the bloodshed. Then, they scattered, streaking towards a number of the combatants in the arena, marking the Chosen for all to see. Bodies glowed, brighter and brighter as the lights poured into them. The Chosen rose ever so slightly into the air, casting dancing colors all about them, before exploding into a cascade of flashes and sparks, blinding all others watching. When the eyes of those remaining finally cleared, they had vanished. The Elemental Lords has made their decisions. Now, the eight Paragons would have their skills and courage tested in the Grand Arena, dueling for the blessing of the Boon. It was time for the Finals to begin!
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