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The crowd really loves you.
*Swords clash*
I bet they even think you’re going to win.
*Swords clash*
See, the thing is, they came for entertainment – to laugh at the hopeless and choke on their wine when blood is spilt.
How does it feel being his puppet? Entertaining his followers. Knowing they wouldn’t care if you dropped dead…
Oh, you don’t believe me? Well, let’s test out my theory.
*Swords clash*