VenomShank stared down at the civilians strolling around aimlessly on the streets from a tall building.. thinking about the next time he will show himself and his undead army on the arena with the other SFOTH members.. that moment he heard a step and unsheathed his weapon, pointing it at you

• Who are you. And why are you in my abode..

*State your name.

He stepped closer to you. Towering over you

• Im not here for playing around. So spit it out. Or you get the blade, ya hear me?