The land of the underworld, where life comes after death, was a realm inhabited only by dead beings, ghosts, and deformed monsters that thrived on the undead energy found in their world.
Whoosh!
Swift wings flew across a swarm of lifeless bodies that lay on the ground. Humans, non-humans, demons, and unknown creatures' lifeless bodies mingled together, creating a pile of corpses.
The sound of the flies swarming around these dead bodies echoed from everywhere.
Among these lifeless bodies, there was one that had deformed features. It looked very different from the others, as if it were fresh, yet half of its body had disappeared.
Shrush!
But at that moment, suddenly from the chest area of that body, a few dark tentacles emerged. The tentacles moved strangely, hitting the other dead bodies around as if searching for something.
