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... as off.
The match had barely begun, yet his opponents were moving like veterans.
They were adapting too fast.
Even Rafael.
Caspian had fought plenty of dual-blade users before.
They were fast. They relied on rhythm—on flow. The trick to beating them wasn't speed, but breaking their momentum.
And yet—
Every time he tried, Rafael was ready.
Not just reacting—anticipating.
Caspian exhaled slowly.
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