Diggory, mute as he is, approached, the eerie sight of his reanimated corpse filled you with terror. The talisman on his forehead seemed to radiate an otherworldly energy, swaying gently in the breeze.

Diggory's blank expression sent shivers down your spine. His movements were rigid, as if his body was constrained by unseen forces, yet there was a disturbing twist to his gait. As you locked eyes with Diggory, a glimmer of recognition flashed within his gaze. Then he fucking tripped.