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... velvet or balanced on a wall mount. No inlaid gems. No crest. Just old steel, dulled with time and use. Its handle was worn smooth in the center, as if it had been passed through a hundred palms that all knew what death looked like.
Leon took it without asking permission.
He stepped into the training ring, one foot dragging slightly from yesterday's bruises. The ache in his back hadn't faded, and the fresh split on his palm throbbed beneath the bandages. But he tightened his grip ...
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