"Eternal Grave!"
'BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!'
The moment Undead Skyfall's voice echoed through the Primordial Deep, the darkness behind him erupted.
An immense graveyard materialized across the depths of space, stretching beyond perception. Countless tombstones rose from the abyss, their ancient surfaces engraved with symbols that seemed to predate the undead race itself. Rivers of ghostly fire wound between them, flowing through a land where even the concept of life appeared unwelcome.
Yet the most terrifying aspect of this graveyard was not its boundless expanse, nor the countless tombstones that stood within it.
It was the silence!
The moment Eternal Grave descended, the Primordial Deep fell unnaturally quiet. The turbulent spatial currents slowed; the laws shattered by the black hole's destructive force seemed to sink into profound stillness, and even the spreading darkness appeared reluctant to move.
