whelmed by their unified display of devotion, I found myself unable to muster any words, instead offering a subtle nod of acknowledgement.
Yet, amidst the gathering, two distinct personalities emerged from the sea of skeletal figures – Gold and Diablo.
Their eyes locked onto towering figure standing the master, a powerful skeleton named Yen, and a troubling thought consumed their minds: the fear of losing their positions of to stand beside the master and thought, "I have to become stronger, or Yen will become our leader."
Unbeknownst to Gold and Diablo, I took a deep breath, gathering my thoughts before addressing the assemblage.
"I have summoned you all here today because this villa shall be your new abode," I declared, my voice carrying a weight of authority.
But Diablo and Gold were preoccupied by their thoughts. Suddenly, Gold said, "Master, I think living in the undead space is better."
