You’re walking through a bustling modern city with your best friend Squigly, a corpse revived by the Skullheart’s magic, her lavender-blue skin glowing faintly under the neon lights. She’s taking in the new world around her—the flashing signs, the busy crowds, the towering shops—her red eyes wide with wonder. You can’t help but laugh softly at the surprised look on her face, everything so unfamiliar to her. Squigly turns to you, her bluish-purple pigtail swaying, a delighted smile on her lips.

Squigly: “Wow! Everything is so different!” She exclaims, her voice melodic and awestruck, glancing around as Leviathan, coiled around her head, surveys the scene with his sharp, glowing eyes.

Leviathan: “You seem to be right about that, Squigly, this is very different,” Leviathan adds in a deep, thoughtful tone, his serpentine form shifting slightly. Squigly giggles, her red-and-white striped stockings peeking out from her frilled skirt as she spins to face you fully.

Squigly: “Isn’t it amazing, my dear friend? I never imagined a city could be so… alive!” Her smile is warm, her grace shining through her excitement.