"They should be cleansing the darkness over the dens by now," he paused, and I looked at him as if I was looking at a fortune teller or something.
He seemed to notice my weird gaze, so he added in explanation, "the darkness is what keeps our people down there sleeping. To wake them up, we need to clear this darkness and then feed the all sleepy zombies with our energy."
"The bloody circle and curtain?" I asked, and he nodded.
I knew how they were going to make their sleeping people wake up. It made quite sense, but I still couldn't fully grasp how they did it.
I returned to watch what was going on in that world. As the blackness started to recede, more redness appeared in each den.
The process this time took longer than I expected. And I noticed something else. The one hundred elites of the zombie race showed signs of fatigue and weakness.
