With a heavy mood, he attempted to see Onver, who seemed to be climbing stairs.
Yes, genuine stairs that were not ordinary. They were made by the body of zombies themselves, as Onver climbed higher and higher in the dark mist, casting it aside and revealing another set of stairs.
He stopped. Onver halted in his tracks and turned around; this time, only his body was visible, surrounded by a dark, misty fog.
He bent as if seating on a chair.
Thud! The moment Onver sat, the black mist around him started to settle on the ground, gradually falling like a smoky waterfall that, instead of flying high, dropped down, revealing a white intricate design and surface. Ultimately, it displayed a throne made of bones with multiple purple marbles embedded in various places. The throne stood amidst the dark black mist fog.
