A dark prophesy for your enemy foretells a bright future for you.

Oh yeah! Your creature was on the stack, now he’s ready to attack. Ballroom blitz!

Monastery technicians have developed the M.A.N.T.I.S. engine. The way of the M.A.N.T.I.S. is to strike with sudden, lethal force. The artfulness of the M.A.N.T.I.S. is the sudden epiphany of death, and the way of the Nivix is the path of enlightenment.

The dragons of Akoum collect vast hordes of treasure, their greed matched only by their terrible power. Flame, thunder, and glittering prizes are the legacy of these Draconic overlords and their relics have proven the temptation that has lured many an adventurer to an unfortunate end.

If you like to let your fists do the talking, then sit back and get ready to give your enemies the longest and most brutal soliloquy of their life.

Power over death is the gift of the dark one. But power comes at a price... and that price must be paid in blood.

The sound of shattering earth and grinding gears can mean only one thing - the Juggernauts are coming, and no one is safe.

Why fight fire with fire, when you can fight fire with swords, lightning, and molten lava?

The Vampire aristocrats of Stromkirk are taking the offensive and are quite literally...out for blood.

Achieving power in this world requires three things: blood, sweat, and gears.

We were so preoccupied with whether we should blue-tate, we didn’t stop to think if we should.

Soaring high above the clouds, the denizens of the air are poised to swoop down to deliver the death blow.

Something borrowed, something blue. I made this, not you.

Just because you’re dead isn’t an excuse to lie around. Grab a shovel and get to work. This fight isn’t over when you die.

Let me drop a bomb on you: Aiming is for chumps.

Fee-fi-fo-fum, I hear bones being crushed! Fee-fi-fo-fum, I see armies being turned to dust!

To completely dominate your enemies, you must be prepared to suffer. True power can only be achieved through pain. Will the dark magic destroy you…or your opponent?

True power demands sacrifice. In these profane rites, the price of greatness is scrawled in blood upon the altar of victory.

The Eldrazi are born into a world of cruelty. Strength is the only virtue, survival the only ideal, and kill or be killed the only rule.

The evidence is there, you just need to know where to look. Frantically scouring the clues, the mystery deepens, until at last...the truth is revealed.