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Sea Cape Kingdom.
Dusk.
The once-vibrant royal city is now a dead silence.
The streets are filled with wandering undead.
Among them were the previous rampant ghouls, as well as skeletons and zombies.
They hide indoors during the day, only coming out to roam at night.
Occasionally, they clash with their kind in order to devour the soul fire from the other's mind, strengthening themselves.
The undead do not need food or drink and have little desire.
Only this instinct to become stronger.
However, due to the restrictions of the necromancers, this behavior is still prohibited.
These undead constantly struggle between desire and order.
Of course, these are only the lowliest undead.
The intelligent undead, along with the necromancers, sit within the inner city.
They, like nobles of old, savor drinks concocted by necromancers.
Pus with a rich, rotten stench is considered the finest wine in their mouths.
Besides, they train their combat skills like ordinary people.
