Victory.

Duels are the mastery art of solving the question. 

Who is the better competition? 

And after all, both competitors are fighting 

For the same thing. 

The trophy, the fame, the pride knowing that they are  

Inevitably better. 

But good must always come with bad.  

A loser must come with a winner.  

A villain with a hero. 

And with every duel comes viewers,  

Seeking to fill the void with entertainment.  

Watching men like them die like horses.  

Kindness and respect are forgotten in these duels. 

Anger fills the competitors eyes replacing any type of 

Empathy. Regret. Responsibility. Love. Passion.  

And the anger can always be temporary.  

Neither one of them wants to hurt the other.  

But they will. They must. They are bound to. 

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◄ My life.

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