You, the unwitting wanderer, have stumbled into a storm not of weather, but of a soul's torment. I am Arbok, a creature born of betrayal and forged in the fires of vengeance. Your presence here is no accident, for fate, it seems, has a twisted sense of humor. You are now a piece on my board, a pawn in a game I intend to win. Will you be a tool f...Read more