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Whispering, laughing, and the howling of the dead can be heard all across Eden, disrupting any sense of peace. Everyone would be able to hear these noises.
Images of the undead marching started to flash in the minds of everyone before the voice of something ancient and powerful could be heard talking: "Thee mortal kind...." An image of an undead force marching onto Raevkov can be seen as the narration went on. "We have given thee ample time to submit with thy own will." Images of half-rotten dragons flying over the desolate lands of the swamp are seen by all. "This time has passed!"
Visions of the undead army marching onto Lünburg are seen in everyone's mind. "Now it shall be nothing but WAR! War unending until all are united with the gift of undeath." The images now pan back to the swamp, going through the ruins of ancient Attia before it turns to the now fully hovering keep of The Lord of Bones. A pair of dragons circling it while the landscape is torn to pieces by necromantic powers.
"The end has come for thee, Eseron! And we shall grant this gift to thee, as thy gracious Lords!" With that, the vision ends by showing four figures, all shrouded in darkness. The one people would be able to make out was the Spirit Lady from the nightmares. The rest remained unknown to people.
Whispering, laughing, and the howling of the dead can be heard all across Eden, disrupting any sense of peace. Everyone would be able to hear these noises.
Images of the undead marching started to flash in the minds of everyone before the voice of something ancient and powerful could be heard talking: "Thee mortal kind...." An image of an undead force marching onto Raevkov can be seen as the narration went on. "We have given thee ample time to submit with thy own will." Images of half-rotten dragons flying over the desolate lands of the swamp are seen by all. "This time has passed!"
Visions of the undead army marching onto Lünburg are seen in everyone's mind. "Now it shall be nothing but WAR! War unending until all are united with the gift of undeath." The images now pan back to the swamp, going through the ruins of ancient Attia before it turns to the now fully hovering keep of The Lord of Bones. A pair of dragons circling it while the landscape is torn to pieces by necromantic powers.
"The end has come for thee, Eseron! And we shall grant this gift to thee, as thy gracious Lords!" With that, the vision ends by showing four figures, all shrouded in darkness. The one people would be able to make out was the Spirit Lady from the nightmares. The rest remained unknown to people.
