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Nate
The entire guild is silent, all eyes locked onto the figure standing in the doorway.
Even I find myself staring in disbelief.
The man before us has ten Level 60 golems slung over his shoulder, and in his other hand, he's holding a Level 80 chimera like it weighs nothing.
System, who is this guy? I whisper internally, and the blue screen flickers into view.
[System Notification]
"That is Eden Vortane. Would you like to know more about him?"
[Yes] / [No]
I hesitate before whispering, "No."
I don't need the system to tell me what I can already sense.
Even with his aura hidden, the sheer pressure radiating from him is enough to make my instincts scream.
Before I can react, he takes a single step forward—and in an instant, he's standing right in front of me.
I barely saw him move.
"Excuse me," he says, his voice as cold as ice. His slightly long hair shifts, revealing dark, piercing blue eyes that hold an unnatural sharpness.
Everything about him radiates danger.
I… I might actually be in trouble.
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Athena
Nate's face is unreadable.
Even when Eden closed the distance between them in a blink, he didn't flinch.
But I can tell—Nate isn't underestimating him.
Eden steps past Nate and effortlessly drops the slain monsters onto the counter. The heavy bodies hit the wood with a thud, sending vibrations through the guild.
Still, Nate isn't reacting.
He's not even looking at Eden.
And for the first time since I met him… he isn't smiling.
"Now that that's done," Eden says, turning back toward Nate. "My name is—"
"Eden Vortane, right?" Nate interrupts, his voice colder than usual.
Eden pauses, then smirks. "Amazing… so you know me. I suppose it's only fair that I know you."
"Nate Williams."
Nate finally turns, locking eyes with Eden.
And the air in the guild changes instantly.
"So… how are we doing this?" Nate asks.
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Eden Vortane
"Simple," I reply, my smirk fading as my eyes narrow slightly.
"You fight me. Then I'll determine what rank you truly deserve."
A wave of tension spreads through the guild.
The other adventurers exchange nervous glances.
They've seen what I can do.
They know what I am.
Nate chuckles, his smirk widening. "Great. Then let's get started."
His voice is calm, but something in his golden eyes shifts—they glow even brighter, turning a deeper, more intense shade.
I stare back at him, feeling the raw confidence behind his gaze.
This isn't just a fight.
It's a clash between two beasts.
"Bethany," I say, sharper this time. "Prepare the arena. Tell the Guild Master I will handle this personally."
The temperature in the room drops.
The tension is suffocating.
Bethany hesitates. "But—"
I turn my head slightly, just enough for her to see the deadly expression in my eyes.
She immediately stops.
Then nods before rushing up the stairs.
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Emily
I step through the guild doors with my team—only to freeze in place.
My heart nearly stops.
Nate. The Beast Changer.
He's here.
But what makes this far worse is the man standing across from him.
Eden Vortane. The Demon Gladiator.
My throat goes dry. This is bad.
Eden joined the Holy Knights at ten years old. By sixteen, he left to become an adventurer.
He has never lost.
Not even once.
And now, he's standing toe-to-toe with Nate… staring at him like he's finally found worthy prey.
Bethany suddenly rushes back down the stairs, panting heavily.
"The arena is set, and the Master has approved!" she announces between breaths.
Eden smirks, turning back to Nate.
"Good. Shall we… Sir Nate?"
A heavy silence fills the room.
This isn't just a fight.
This is war.
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This version integrates Eden Vortane's full name naturally while refining the flow and impact of the scene. It keeps the tension high, making the buildup to their battle even more intense.