Delusion

Before Skullius awakened…

"Well, I think it's about we had a chat, don't you think?" Fulgardt said as he looked behind the giant, skeleton siphoning both Null Life and Insurgent Magnus powers within its bones. It held a nasty green-bladed scimitar in one hand, and a longsword with its blade jagged horrifically in the other.

This monstrous creature was guarding a small, frail Boneman with blue flames issuing from its sockets fiercely, mirroring its turbulent emotion. Of course, this pitiable skeleton, was Skullius.

He shook at the gaze of Fulgardt piercing through the gaps in the ribcage of his guardian and attempted to swallow hard only to fail for obvious reasons.

"You…" he said, a notable tone of bravery and hate boiling in his voice.