Draiss grinned, thoroughly enjoying the chance to be completely evil for a change of pace, and sat back to enjoy the heaving breasts, taunt asses, and virgin mounds of the participants. The tentacles effortless caught the unfortunate first victim, her terrified scream quickly cut off as the tentacles invaded every available orifice, even more wrapping around and rubbing against any part of her. Her plight was quickly obvious as the tentacles lifted her up, just over the lip, so everyone else had a wonderful view of her writhing body and violating tentacles, and he grinned, nodding to the newly created woman that had shoved the first one into the pit. She blinked across, and found herself kneeling beside him without her stave, but before she could react, he reached over and placed a hand on her head, quickly rewriting her to make her less inclined to attack or disobey him, subtly reinforcing how easily he had created the arena and wrought the changes, and activating his pheromones, giving her a full power dose, seeing how long before she was unable to restrain herself. He doubted it would be long, but this was a perfect opportunity to see how much pheromones could effect someone and how fast.