Echoes of the Forgotten Coliseum

Long before the great wars of the Splinterlands, there stood a grand coliseum deep in the heart of the once-thriving kingdom of Helion. It was a place where warriors, beasts, and champions from every corner of the land came to prove their strength—not for war, but for glory.

But then, something changed.

The Vanishing of Helion
One fateful night, the city of Helion was swallowed by an unnatural storm. Witnesses from afar saw the skyline vanish behind a swirling mass of dark energy, the coliseum's torches flickering out one by one. By dawn, only a crater remained, the kingdom erased from history.

But legends speak of warriors who never died—spirits forever trapped in a battle that never ends.

The Whispering Arena
Travelers tell stories of a strange mist that lingers near the ruins, where ghostly cheers echo through the air. On the right night, those who dare venture close claim they can see the coliseum as it once was, illuminated in eerie blue fire.

And if you listen closely, you’ll hear the ringmasters calling for challengers.

The Invitation
A torn parchment appears before warriors and summoners in their sleep, inked with ghostly letters:

"Champion, the Forgotten Coliseum awaits. One battle for glory. One battle for your soul."

Some dismiss it as a trick. Others, consumed by the thirst for battle, follow the call. None have returned.

Now, the question remains—if you found the invitation in your hands, would you accept?