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"Now go show them the marvel that is Red Sonja the She-Devil in action," she said in a husky voice.
Sonja's grin turned wolfish at the encouragement. She nodded and turned to enter the tunnel leading down to the sands, her predatory excitement rising. This insignificant backwater arena was about to bear witness to a true champion.
Deija remained for a moment, watching her fiery companion disappear into the shadows. The hint of a smug grin slowly creased her lips, along with a flickering glint of malice in her eyes. Her pulse raced in anticipation as she turned and made her way up the stone steps to claim a prime seat overlooking the central pit. The stands were packed, but the crowds gave her a wide berth. Soon, Sonja would emerge into the torch-lit arena below and give them all a spectacle they would never forget. Deija intended to savor every moment.
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EdgarNightbird5 months agoAuthorIf you like this story, you can find a FREE illustrated version on my Patreon (link above).
