The Third Year
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 57m
Ongoing, First published Mar 25, 2018
Arizona Pines was kidnapped against her will. She had powers beyond compare. But she couldn't control them. They controlled her. She was forced to endure trials of horror to prove her worth to her captor. Your average human would never survive. Only the best of the best do. And she was one of them. "The ones entered into the tournament have to..." He cringed, shaking his head. A single tear slipped down his tortured face. Kile never cried. Not once. I looked over to Kriss, but she was breaking down too. Tears pouring down her face, hands swiping them away furiously. Kile continued. "They have to kill each other. Kill or be killed. And this is the year. The third year. We are the ones, undoubtedly, going into the arena. Only one of the three of us can get out"
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