Human faced Spiders

Shiva strode across the desolate plains of Atal, his army of undead trailing behind him. The eerie blue glow from the skyline cast long, twisted shadows that danced alongside them.

{This place hasn't changed a bit,} Kurukaze, the old sword at Shiva's hip, remarked.

Shiva smirked. "You expected anything different from Hell?"

{I suppose not,} the sword chuckled, but as if remembering something it followed up with a question, {Wait a minute! How do you know that? Isn't this your first time in the underworld?}

Shiva just gave the old sword a broad smile saying, "I know great many of things, don't try to comprehend me.}

The olf sword grumbled at his words but knowing that it wouldn't get any answers from Shiva it just gave up.

{I swear one day I'll take over your mind and reveal all your secrets.}

"Good luck with that."