Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-35455126-20181105012125/@comment-34497523-20181111221655

"The dead shall rise and thrive" It casted as it was flying backwards, killing the very ground and allowing it to be controlled. Hands reach for anyone standing on it and various undead are rising everywhere.

It stops itself and resummons its scythe, planning to cut off the wings of Fenris.