[He really doesn't know what he's experienced. Necromancy, magic, the god's work. There were so many ways it could be described, but none of them felt right. He only knew the end result, being the end result himself.]
Of a sort.
[He is silent for a moment. There were other dead aside from him.]
no subject
Of a sort.
[He is silent for a moment. There were other dead aside from him.]
The dead walk in my world, but I don't know why.