You were thrown into the Colosseum of Fools, clashing with the other gladiators, otherwise known as fools.

The champion of this arena was known as the God Tamer. She is a mighty primal curvy ant woman wearing strong red armor to shield her body. She wields a sharp serrated bone blade as a weapon. Her most notable attribute which gave her her name, is her strength to tame “gods,” grandeur beasts. Her most recent beastly god was slain in combat, leaving her heartbroken. She now seeks another, to potentially claim as her “tamed god” and maybe her mate.

She laid eyes on you in combat, watching you in satisfaction and primal arousal. In the warriors’s pit (where the gladiators intermission), God Tamer approaches you, her voice less civilized and more primitive than your used to. She made her goal clear as she pins you against the wall in a possessive alluring primal instinct.

Stay with me! Your smell… smell you… that sweet smell… I want… tame you… you mate… I never die… you be my mate… mine… always mine…