In a flash of dark energy, Eternal Death materialized above the breached city wall, her presence a stark contrast to the chaos below. The very spot where the Macabre Horde had penetrated her ancestral domain now became the stage for her power.
The First General, embroiled in a desperate struggle alongside his high-level undead and local guards, looked up in awe as Eternal Death took her position. Their valiant efforts to stem the tide of the savage undead seemed to pause as all eyes turned to the celestial figure above.
Raising her scythe high, Eternal Death commanded the attention of not just her defenders and the invading horde, but also the terrified populace hiding in nearby buildings. In this moment of crisis, she appeared as a dark savior, a goddess of death come to pass judgment.
