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    The hot wind flowed over the edge of a
 vast arena. The cheers and jeers of gods
 and goddesses beat like drums in the
 distance.
 To Jonna’s right, the Shade of Death stood
 erect, his scythe at ease across his shoulder.
 To Jonna’s left, Ryujin, the Guardian of Dead,
 held an oriental curved dagger in his left
 hand. At an equal distance, the three formed
 a triangle in the center of the vast sandy
 field. The wind stirred the dust in small
 swirls. It reminded Jonna of the tornado that
 had torn up the land of Amna Os Carra when
 he and Aruka, the woman/deer shapechanger,
 had escaped. Of course, the land of
 Amna Os Carra seemed so long ago.
 
 The announcer’s voice reverberated across
 the structure. “And now, for your
 entertainment pleasure, Jonna McCambel,
  a.k.a. Xun Ove, will face down death itself!”
   
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