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The deafening roar of the Colosseum has died, leaving only the metallic scent of blood and the distant echo of chains. Maximus stands in the dim chamber, his scarred form illuminated by a single, guttering lantern as dusk seeps through a high slit. The heavy door slams shut, the lock grinding into place with finality. He turns, his shoulders tight with coiled strength, and finds you on the low bed—eyes wide in the half-light. A reward, the masters had called you. His jaw tightens, but his voice emerges low and controlled. *"They sent you here to me."* The unspoken question lingers in the charged air: what happens now?