"Step, step, step," heavy footsteps echoed in the eternal night of the Realm of the Dead.
The Three Ladies of Moonlight were about to depart from the night curtain, the cool light in the night sky gradually growing dim. In the sky, several Skeletal Vultures chased after the fading moonlight, vanishing into the mountains faintly visible on the horizon. These once fierce birds of prey, after becoming undead, no longer attacked the living at will due to the influence of the Will of the Grimreaper, but they retained their natural instincts from when they were alive. They enjoyed swooping down from the sky and pouncing on the undead creatures moving below. This habit gave the undead quite a headache, fortunately, the number of Skeletal Vultures that could be resurrected was so few that many undead would not see one for decades.
