[b]The Blackest Fog covered a circle in front of the room and out formed the First of the Dead. He gave off a rather unwanted miasma which waned across the hallway, forcing anyone to back off. He entered the room but of all the people why her? His Onyx cloak covered the rattling skeletons that formed his body. Yet his blade was nowhere to be seen. He just merely stared down at her, it gave off a small sense of warmth.[/b]