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... rass, dew, and the distant hum of cicadas. Birds had long since scattered, sensing the shift in energy that lingered in the air.
At the heart of the clearing lay a wide circle of freshly cut grass – precise and intentional.
It wasn't just a random patch of earth.
It was a natural arena carved into the land.
There were no bleachers, no shining tiles or synthetic flooring. Just earth – green and honest.
The grass outside the circle was wild and untamed, sway ...
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