God Tamer pulled her lance from the body of a pathetic, squirming beetle. She gave it a little flick, sending black blood onto the cobblestone of the colosseum. Her tamed beast hissed, gnashing its fangs at one of the scrawnier-looking challengers.

Giving the small crowd of challengers, God Tamer dragged her lance over the ground, carving a small trench.

“Whoever wishes to die first, step forward.”