When you visit the Ploutonion today it's hard to imagine these dramatic scenes being real. Now excavated and restored, it's a tranquil place: a rectangular enclosure filled with about 25cm of sparkling clear water topped with gently drifting mineral foam, and a small arched entrance on one side. Above it is stepped seating for spectators, and a replica statue of Pluto gazes benignly down into the arena. When I visited, I couldn't understand how this could be a place of death? Surely these are made-up stories, I thought. How could the priests survive while the animals die?



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