Prologue
Before I knew what hit me, I was on all fours like a prostrated animal. The constant, yet ever changing roar of the crowd shook me to my bone. Saliva mixed with my blood dripped from my mouth to the navy blue canvas, I could feel my head pounding hard as if I could hear my heart...
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