The arena was still buzzing with energy from the last battle as Ethan called out the next match.
"Next up: Gryielle Benson versus Tatiana Reloc."
The crowd erupted in cheers as the two girls stepped forward, each carrying an air of unmistakable confidence.
Gryielle Benson, a tall and muscular figure, moved to her position with deliberate steps. Her dark skin shimmered under the lights, and her shoulder-length grey hair framed her striking yellow eyes, which seemed to glow faintly. Draped across her back was a massive war hammer, its icy aura causing frost to form on the stage as she placed it down. The sharp wolf-like edges of her features, combined with her confident smirk, gave her a presence that was both fierce and elegant.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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