With the fans rising to their feets! Love him or hate him, The Unholy One commands respect and sends the darkest chills down your spine! He appeared from the rising fog and his figure illumiated from the hauting blue glow. With his head bowed down with the dark chapeau. The Unholy One begun his death march down the aisle. The dense fog rose with each step. The cold dead aura waved it's deadly path towards the ring with each passing moment!!! The Darkspade stops infront of the mirrored cage. His reflection was not seen in the shards of mirror glass.
