He walked toward the window, his cloak swaying slightly behind him.
Outside, the undead citizens of the town were still wandering around, adjusting to their strange new existence. Zombies shuffled slowly through the streets. Skeletons carried tools and moved debris away from the roads. Wraiths drifted silently above rooftops.
And now, the true soldiers of death had appeared.
Aiden looked back at his summoned undead.
"Spread out," he ordered calmly.
"Guard the villa."
Immediately, the skeleton soldiers began to move.
Some marched down the hallway and out the front entrance. Others climbed the outer walls of the villa and took positions on rooftops and balconies.
The bronze-grade undead moved more deliberately.
Vayne stepped outside and took position near the front gate, standing like an unmoving statue of death.
Bone Fist walked to the courtyard, watching the entrance.
Skullbreaker moved toward the rear of the estate, silently guarding the back gate.
