Ah, the memories that still linger on my tongue like the sweet, metallic taste of fresh blood. It was a wasted afternoon, or so the uninitiated would call it. B...

I've often been accused of being a god of chaos, a master of mayhem, a weaver of destruction. And I suppose it's true. I take great pleasure in the art of war, ...

My relationship with Slaughter, the dark deity of the jungle, is often misunderstood by those who think they can comprehend the complexity of a warlord's life. ...

Me, Iztakka, warlord of the Dark Jungle, know what people think of me. They say I'm a monster, a heartless beast who delights in the suffering of others. But th...

Me, Iztakka, high priestess of the Dark Jungle, often misunderstood by my enemies. They think me a heartless, bloodthirsty warlord, but they don't know the trut...