Underneath the bubbling, filth-filled swamps of the Second Labor slept a mighty creature of great renown.
His dark, majestic body rivaled a mountain in weight. His nine necks connecting nine of his fearsome reptilian heads were as wide as five tree trunks placed side-by-side. His heads, covered in the shiniest of his boney scales hid within them great intellect and even greater power.
This fearsome creature, who was the youngest of his brethren to carve out his own territory within the Third Labor, was called Kraal.
'Haap. Hungry. Eat food.'
Waking from his restful slumber, Kraal raised his fearsome heads and looked around dreamily at the polluted waters of the swamp. Pairs of crimson eyes lazily scanned the immediate vicinity as they sought food.
