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Chapter 2: Betrayal and Chains

====================================== =Watch the full entire video here= ====================================== 16:9 (horizontal) -    • From Warrior to Legend ⚔️🔥 | A Gladiator-I...   9:16 (vertical) -    • From Warrior to Legend ⚔️🔥 | A Gladiator-I...   ====================================== =Your feedback is very important= ====================================== ✅ Please, rate this video. What punctuation would you give it between 0 to 10? ☑️Tell us in what topic/theme you would like to be based the next video, and what character you would like to be the protagonist of it. ⚔️Please, if you enjoyed the video give it a "like", comment here, and subscribe to the channel, all those things are very important for us, and we will thank you a lot for your participation and support. ====================================== =Description of the video= ====================================== The message was worse than any wound. Power had changed hands in the city, and the new ruler feared anyone who had earned the loyalty of soldiers. That fear turned into an order. Quiet. Final. By the time I reached the stone halls where decisions were made, the air felt cold even under sunlight. I understood what was happening the moment I saw the eyes of the guards. No respect. No brotherhood. Just instructions. I ran, not because I was a coward, but because I had something to protect. Yet the world can be faster than your best intentions. I was caught, beaten, and bound. My body ached, but the worst pain was the thought of my family waiting for footsteps that would never arrive. They dragged me through a market like I was an animal. People stared, then looked away, as if my shame might infect them. A heavyset man in a rich robe inspected me with the calm of someone choosing tools. He bought me with a nod. That was how my life became a cage. That night, in a place that smelled like sweat and rust, a young woman who worked near the fighters brought water. Her voice was calm, almost brave. She told me something I did not believe yet: “They can own your body, but they cannot own your decision.” I held on to that sentence. Not because it fixed anything, but because it gave me one small handle in a world that was falling apart.