Once more, it was like Loimos was flung across great distances, through time and space itself, which wasn't quite wrong, but neither was it right as this was all conjured up through memories, the undead did not know if it had been intentional on Audit's part, but it felt as though he had been thrown into the memories of this world itself and was being pulled around by opposing forces.
One wanting to get him in one alternative past specifically, whilst the other seemingly trying to take him on a tour of the real past, the latter had the upper hand right now, having him bar witness to many events relating to the undead empire.
At first, King Nitok had no crown, no true authority, he was alone and death was at its weakest, gathering allies was difficult, undeads were few and far between, this a time during which the holy was still a bane to the undead, deities of the dead were but mere agents aiding in the cycle that benefitted life…
