He tears a shadow from the ground – not a tendril, but a massive clawed hand.
"There won’t be a next time. I’m taking the core to my village." sorcerer battlegrounds script
Zen slams his palms together – a blinding flash erupts. The domain shatters. Kaito shields his eyes, snarling. He tears a shadow from the ground –
"Three souls enter. One core remains. Let the Culling begin!" sorcerer battlegrounds script
Echoes of the Cursed Arena