Bullying Is Wrong! (3)

"Uh?" Skullius uttered in confusion before he looked at his own hands. "Oh..."

Foggy grey bones appeared in his vision, a sensation he hadn't felt in hours beginning to overtake him. 

The powerful yet tranquil feeling of Null Life was slowing leaking into his body!

Only his right arm was fully bonified as of yet, his left still mostly fleshful.

His face, however, already spotted hollow sockets with a dark blue flame that burned incessantly.

The rest of his body was still experiencing deconstruction, blobs of cosmetic flesh disappearing little by little.

[The skill 'Flesh It Like You Mean It' is being forcibly subdued]

[The deactivation of the skill is imminent]

There was an earpiercing silence in the hall now.

"You... You... You're an undead minion?!" Remos cried in disbelief.

The man and woman who had been conversing before shot up from their seats.