Days quietly passed by...
The rare sensation of serenity seems to descend to the bland cemetery; only the faint sounds of unceasing tearing and stitching could be faintly heard in the surrounding area...
Already reverberating within for a few days, causing the living entities nearby to already become used to its annoying sounds.
Noticeably, the number of roaming abominations (puppets) within the periphery of the cemetery increased by dozens... Already climbing to hundreds.
Their fierce aura, able to shake the atmosphere unconsciously, in addition to their hideous appearance that seemingly originated from someone else's nightmare, adds an additional touch to the bland cemetery, causing the mutated living within the endless forest to dare not approach the area.