Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going to?
These timeless questions coming out of the mouths of three skeletons, are indeed unnaturally bizarre.
The Golden Lion King forcibly initializes the cycle of rebirth, calling forth the World of Death, blanketing the entire landscape. The sky above Devil's Plain plunges into darkness, creating an expanse shrouded in endless swirling nether energy.
The arrival of Hell - the Dark Kingdom descends!
Within this all-encompassing darkness, reeking with the stench of death, three resplendent orbs of light - crystal-like in nature, emerge abruptly, revealing three skeletons hovering over Hell.
The whitish skeletons, pristine as jade, emitted a soft glow, appearing like carvings made from mutton-fat jade. The three skeletons didn't elicit any eeriness or horror, instead emitting a gentle and sacred aura. It was as if they weren't made up of skeletal remains from Hell, but deities descending from the Heavenly Realm!
"Who are you?"
