Karn - Crushes Goblins under his weight

That was when the floor tilted, suddenly, violently. Karn was thrown off his feet amid a spinning cluster of goblins. They all simultaneously struck the tipped surface and slid quickly down to smash against one of the flowstone walls. Even as Karn’s body rang with the impact, goblin blood sprayed out from beneath him. The floor rose back to level, and Karn staggered up. Behind him, he left three broken bodies, crushed with the prints of his silver frame.

“Damn you,” Karn growled as he stood, his feet slick with gore. It was as though the Phyrexians had read his mind. They had stolen away his last refuge against the chaos around and within him. Now he couldn’t even stand. They had taken away his one salvation. Now, his very existence meant killing. “Damn you.”

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Rath and Storm: Karn's Tale