Deep within the bowels of the city of Nexus, also known as the Harlot's Legs and other less savory names, lies the pit of his new owner. Here fights are held with a new twist as entertainment for the wealthy and perverted. The fight doesn't end with the defeat of the opponent, but the loser becomes the toy of the victor to do with as he pleases in front of the audience.<br/><br/>Tonight it is his first fight here, his opponent a strong beastman. His chest is broad and muscled, his legs thick as treetrunks, and his arms look strong enough to rip apart a lesser man. His head is that of a bull, with horns and all, and on his feet he has hooves. Clad in only a loincloth he enters the arena, much to the pleasure of the crowd. He is their favorite and the chant his name. Sonim.