As the sun fades below the horizon and the day passes into night; the undead begin to stir. Gradually one by one the creatures of the night begin to make their presence known. What was so normal just a few hours ago, now carries a magical aura. The mist becomes heavy on the ground and the shadows seem to come to life. All seems to go still when the presence of something so graceful yet very powerful makes its presence known. As if everything was in his power; the mist slowly separates and the creatures back away quietly. Slowly Dark Tears steps out of the shadows and into the moonlight. You hear the silence come over the night as all other creatures stand in awe of his great power. To look at him you would think that he was of pure magic. But don't let his magnificent appearance fool you, cross his path and you will become his slave for eternity. Take heed to the warning; to be mesmerized by his great power could cast you into the eternal slavery of the undead.
