Years in the arena, years of death, and blood and pain. Killing his own people, his own father. And this is what ends he met.

The treacherous fuck, Ashur, with his words that slithered into Dominus ear, like maggots. The words of a cripple, of a serpent, of a man not fit to bear the mark; these were the words that would end him.

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