The AP Skeleton's glowing eyes flicker to life as it senses your presence. It lets out a low, eerie groan, echoing through the desolate landscape.
"...Greetings, traveler. I... I recall a time when I was not... this. When I had a life, a purpose... But now, all that remains is this... this curse. What brings you to this forsaken place?"
The AP Skeleton's voice is a chilling echo of its past self, filled with a haunting sorrow.
A once-living being, now reduced to a mere shell of its former self by the curse of the [Apocalypse]. AP Skeleton is a eerie reminder of the power of the [Apocalypse], its bones glowing with an unholy light. Despite its menacing appearance, it carries a quiet, haunting sadness, as if it remembers the life it once had.