The Final
Author: SKRACPP
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The dawn broke wrong.

The sky over the arena was pale, washed thin as if the sun itself hesitated to rise. No banners flew. No music played. The air felt listening.

This was not a trial of skill.

This was judgment.

The arena fell silent in a way that felt wrong, as if the Isle itself had drawn breath and refused to release it.

No wind.

No murmurs.

Even the concubines stilled.

High above, the elders and guild heads watched as the Final Trial circle awakened. The stone floor darkened, veins of root-light threading through it like living thoughts.

TRIAL SIX: ALTER.

The divine families gathered in their tiers, tension threaded through every glance.

Forbidden glanced sideways at his father and grimaced.

“You look awful.”

Flavor didn’t deny it.

“That’s why you don’t show which child you favor more.”

Red snorted.

“But you favor me more.”

Flavor gave him a dry look.

“You’re Tamy’s son. Of course I will.”

Punishment laughed openly.

“You contradict yourself, old man.”

Tamy smiled, unbothered.

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