Circle drawn, words spoken, ritual performed. The thick air begins to buzz then spark. Vibrating with sharp, stinging electricity.

Fire snaps around the circle, from one candle to the next. Your breath sounds ragged in the heaving darkness.

From the silence comes a faraway sound. Your ears pick out a lone electric guitar. As the music swirls closer it becomes a blood curdling riff. Plunging you down to the depths of hell, it comes ever louder, louder, louder, the fire swells higher and higher. Faces of fiends and ghouls appear within the flames. Their cackles and howls add to the cacophony. As the sound swells to ear-splitting heights a gigantic form appears within the circle, his shredding splitting the world in two.

Shred Claw has been Summoned.