Tunnels to Tomorrow: LEO:

He gagged on the kicked up dirt from the rattling ground, and the storm of hateful chants that snapped through the air. Deep red blood that held his lifelong dream of building a cathedral poured from his stab wounds, and splattered onto the arena's sun baked dirt floor. His world spun and his once massive body weakened. His final words slipped past the wrath of evil that suffocated his peaceful thoughts. A mixture of dirt and blood stuck to the inside of his mouth and smeared his long white...