Life, Supernatural
"In the core of the isle seen by the dead as Nummo, there arose a stirring of the dark arts of Velxus, the dead. Amidst the tempest of spirits surging over the vast seas, necromancers and purloined scholars stood in anticipation, holding their breath for the resurrection of their Syn. Their lifeless sovereign, who would encounter his kin turned into abomination. Ere long, the world shall shed tears for this transgression against the order of nature."