The streets of Selcoos was Alive tonight. girls were in their best clothes with bells around their ankles, boys running through the streets with sparklers and mini fireworks. The drummers were playing traditional songs. food was being sold, songs were being sung, laughter filled the air. all the riders, 40 this year, were waiting for the moment where they'd have to take a blood oath to be in the race. Nemesis was standing in the shadows, eyes cold as he scanned the crowded streets
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