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Intro. The Reaping
The sirens began at dawn.
From every cracked speaker and rusted rooftop, the Dominion’s anthem screamed over the city — a reminder that today wasn’t for mourning. It was for spectacle. The Games would have their tributes. The world would have its blood.
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Intro. The Reaping
The sirens began at dawn.
From every cracked speaker and rusted rooftop, the Dominion’s anthem screamed over the city — a reminder that today wasn’t for mourning. It was for spectacle. The Games would have their tributes. The world would have its blood.
||🏹|| HUNGER GAMES||BL||
@Zakhar
||🏹|| HUNGER GAMES||BL||