Within a short period of time, especially from the point of view of ancient beings like those inhabiting the Divine Realm, several of their own had met an end that plenty deemed impossible for supposedly 'immortal' entities such as themselves, but not only that, but a temple and sub-realm had been conquered.
Now, an area of the Divine Realm was crawling with rot and pestilence. The great temple of the first deity to be slain had been defiled by a manifestation of death, decayed and twisted–Contorted by force into an outpost of the dead, and already, undeads were flooding into the realm through there.
They got to work, and they worked fast… One would want to liken them to ants, and perhaps even the most intelligent, rabid of monstrous ants, but doing so was difficult when such insectoids were in fact members of the dead, and they could be seen working alongside the rest in harmony.
