It was a world of grimness, one in which only a sole remaining section of land acted as the resting grounds for a field of endless graves. The sky was dark, as no stars or moon illuminated this world. Instead, the lights for this land came from a strange skull that hovered above the heavens, glowing in red light. It beamed a strange ray towards a single tombstone that rested at the center of a dead world, one that was enormous, reaching a height of a hundred meters.
Many different crushed bones were scattered about the ground of this tombstone as if a group had not too long ago intruded these lands. The scars of battle were visible, as craters and remnant energies were lingering on the dead field.
Looking at this stone carefully, one would notice that below a series of strange markings, there was a large door that glowed in bright spooky lights as if whatsoever was behind it carried a foul power.
