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As Tegan lay on the ground, writhing in pain, his mind raced with disbelief. He had never experienced defeat like this before, especially not at the hands of someone he had underestimated so gravely. His chest heaved with each labored breath as he struggled to come to terms with what had just transpired.

Cobra, now revealed as Baldric Bersk, stood over him with an air of quiet confidence. The shock of the revelation rippled through Tegan's already battered body, sending a chill down his spine. Baldric Bersk was a name whispered in hushed tones among the underground circles, a figure of legend known for his mastery of both combat and poison.

"You... you're Baldric Bersk?" Tegan stammered, his voice barely a whisper as he stared up at the man who had just defeated him so decisively.

Baldric's lips curled into a knowing smirk, his cold grey eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "That's right, boy," he replied, his voice low and dangerous. "You've heard of me, I see."

Tegan nodded weakly,
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