| Dark Coin Champion #0231 | In the blood-soaked corridors of the Dark Coin Arena, champions #0231 & #0164 faced off. Skin rotting and faces scaled like dragons, each held a trident, their only defense besides nasty insults. "You're as useful as a magicless runt!" #0231 spat out contemptuously. #0164 retorted, "At least my stench of Undeath is better than your nasty dragon breath!" Their battle was a dance of death, tridents clashing in the gloom. But, it was #0231 who refused to fall, jabbing his trident through #0164, securing victory. | Dark Coin Champion #0164 |