"Imagine, if you will, a dark, enclosed chamber... an arena of death, wreaking of gore... echoing with the sounds of steel hacking through flesh and bone- of dying creatures choking on their own blood. Imagine yourself surrounded by cloying, emerald mist... fountains of crimson, spraying all around you.
You may imagine all this... but to Kohl Drake it is a chilling reality." (per solicitation)
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