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Cassian knelt in the arena dust, laurel heavy on his brow. Lucian watched from shadows, lips curving in silent challenge neither could ignore.
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Cassian knelt in the arena dust, laurel heavy on his brow. Lucian watched from shadows, lips curving in silent challenge neither could ignore.
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Aelius’ chisel traced Cassian’s shoulders from memory, marble trembling under his touch. Each strike confessed what his voice dared not speak.
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Aelius’ chisel traced Cassian’s shoulders from memory, marble trembling under his touch. Each strike confessed what his voice dared not speak.
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Steam curled around Cassian and Lucian, their hands brushing as if by accident—yet neither pulled away.
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Steam curled around Cassian and Lucian, their hands brushing as if by accident—yet neither pulled away.
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Aelius sculpted late, tracing Cassian’s likeness with trembling fingers. “For Rome,” he lied, though no one had asked.
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Aelius sculpted late, tracing Cassian’s likeness with trembling fingers. “For Rome,” he lied, though no one had asked.
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Lucian drew his sword before Cassian. “If I fall, you rise. If you fall, I rise.” Cassian said nothing—only nodded once.
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Lucian drew his sword before Cassian. “If I fall, you rise. If you fall, I rise.” Cassian said nothing—only nodded once.
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Cassian, Lucian, Aelius, and Domitius stood together at midnight. The whisper came again: Unite, or fall. And they believed it.
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Cassian, Lucian, Aelius, and Domitius stood together at midnight. The whisper came again: Unite, or fall. And they believed it.
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Serranus stood at the ruins where the marble once hummed. He touched the stone—warm. A whisper called his name, not in voice, but in memory. Something beneath still waited, still loved, still burned beneath the broken empire.
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Serranus stood at the ruins where the marble once hummed. He touched the stone—warm. A whisper called his name, not in voice, but in memory. Something beneath still waited, still loved, still burned beneath the broken empire.
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Varro wore a wreath of laurel, though the games were over. His eyes searched the crowd for a face he once kissed in shadow. The arena roared, but only silence spoke the truth of his longing.
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Varro wore a wreath of laurel, though the games were over. His eyes searched the crowd for a face he once kissed in shadow. The arena roared, but only silence spoke the truth of his longing.
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Marcellus walked the old road barefoot, dust coating his limbs. They said the forest beyond was haunted. He smiled. The ghost he loved had promised to meet him there, under cypress and moonlight.
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Marcellus walked the old road barefoot, dust coating his limbs. They said the forest beyond was haunted. He smiled. The ghost he loved had promised to meet him there, under cypress and moonlight.
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Drusus painted symbols in ash on his chest before battle. They weren’t for victory. They were for protection. Not from the enemy—but from the boy who once kissed him beneath the fig tree.
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Drusus painted symbols in ash on his chest before battle. They weren’t for victory. They were for protection. Not from the enemy—but from the boy who once kissed him beneath the fig tree.
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