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"Debt paid," the Arbiter’s voice droned, devoid of emotion. "Release the prisoner." Curvysharon42hhvideo 1 Fixed Official
Elias grabbed the chain. He had to lift it. But as soon as he took the strain, the Circle reacted.
Elias stood in the center of the rusted amphitheater, known only as "The Circle." It was an old storm drain basin, repurposed by the Syndicate. One hundred feet wide, perfectly round, with walls too smooth to climb. The only way out was the heavy iron grate above, currently locked tight.
Elias roared, driving his good leg into the tilting floor, forcing the sack up. The rain lashed his face.