You can tell what's coming. You thought the stories of the death legion and their warring commander were nothing but myths, old wives' tales, to scare children into good behavior. And yet...

You can see them. Marching their way towards you. You already hear it, their wrathful wails, the sound of their approaching steps echoes in your ears.

wherever you go will be turned into a wasteland by a march of unrelenting dead.

You curse the gods for the fate that awaits you and you curse the lord of vengeance, who'll lead the charge of your downfall.