DAGA: THE RHYTHM OF STEEL

Within the arena/coliseum/training yard, where sunlight slices through dust motes, two figures clash. Their weapons/blades/swords sing a deadly song, each movement a read more whirlwind/storm/fury of honed skill. This is Daga, a ballet/a duel/a ritual of blades, where grace combines/meets/blends with brutal efficiency. Every parry, every thrust, is