Stomping down his foot, shaking the holy city, Thanatok Ynigós evaded and punched an assaulting arm of Loimos, following with a hook to the undead's face, with was avoided as his neck extended using a serpentine spine, reeling back, swinging his own cranium like a glorified flail, a technique the likes of an abomination would use, but unlike them, it was fully by choice on the skeleton's part.
His very helm, moulded from his rot, twisting into a bestial, monstruous maw, lunging for bites as it was swung with intent to bludgeon, all the while, the rest of Loimos was not standing idle, clawing with the tips of his fingers, punching and slicing with bone claws that erupted from his knuckles.
