He Was My Nation
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After the war with infernus, Cynikka was deemed dead. On the other hand, Fluixon fell into the lava but managed to crawl out and escape with his life.
Some warriors had witnessed Fluixon escape, alarming the rest. But it was too late, he's long gone. Saparata wanted a fair fight, in the colosseum of Westhlem. Fluixon never replied to him.
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