'One of my legs has been ripped apart. I can't move it very well, so I'm slower than normal. But my hands have healed...'
'My left eye is blurry, distorting the image around me. Keeping it open might be dangerous, but my right eye is still good.'
'I can't run around much, so I need them to come closer.'
'But still, they're all made of bones. How do I handle them? They have no heart or anything… I guess I'll just have to figure that out soon.'
Ryuk mused to himself as he watched the skeletons turn their glowing green eyes toward him. Then, all at once, they rushed forward.
"FUUUUUUUUU—"
A deep inhale echoed from Ryuk's lungs as he closed both eyes. Slowly, he pressed his leg firmly against the ground, keeping his arms close to his sides, his posture sharp like a blade.
Feeling the rumbling of bones beneath his feet—
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"