The sun hung brightly in the sky, shining down on the inhabitants of the Ancient Beast Mountain Range. The calm, cool breeze swept through each blade of grass and every leaf, bringing a little bit of life to the large, empty expanse.
For how large and empty the Ancient Beast Mountain Range looks on the outside, it is actually incredibly active. It lived and breathed like a giant immortal organism whose cells are constantly at each other's throats. The quote, "Where death lies, life flourishes." fits the scene perfectly because for every wilted blade of grass, for every rotten fruit, and dead beast, another takes its place.
The mountains consume the nutrients of the dead and turn them into power, which is then used to create a new, better life. The process is slow and takes thousands of years to accumulate into something worthwhile, but it's for this reason that people regard the Ancient Beast Mountain Range as a living legend.
