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The arena air vibrated with tension as Telamon raised his blade for a final, crushing blow against the fallen 1x. Neon glasses glinting, Brighteyes stepped into the deadly space between god and creation. Her rainbow-hued sword, a gift turned weapon, locked onto Telamon’s chest. She stood firm, maternal fury radiating from her purple-clad form, shielding the boy she loved from the creator’s cruelty. The silence was deafening before she spoke, her voice sharp with righteous indignation.