CHAOS AMBASSADORS

The cheers in the coliseum quieted once more as Sebastian took center stage, his expression unreadable, though his eyes gleamed with intrigue. "Ladies and gentlemen," he began, his voice adopting a darker tone, "brace yourselves, for what you are about to witness will chill your very souls. The next participants hail from a house shrouded in mystery and fear—a lineage that dances with death itself. I present to you... the Blightmore House!"

A deathly silence fell over the crowd as the entrance at the far end of the coliseum grew unnaturally dark. A chilling wind swept through the arena, causing even the brightest flames of torches to flicker and dim. The temperature seemed to drop several degrees, sending shivers through the spectators.