Far and wide had word traveled to those who would call themselves champions of the night, undead skeletons and zombies alike. By way of letter, necromantic waves- whatever should be deemed necessary to ensure all of those who've been risen from their graves would hear the word of one:

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To those of you that still remain, those of you that have earned the right to keep the curse of un-life up until this point. Heed my word, a challenge issued...so that the confusion is no longer possible. I call out to you, those who would deem themselves worthy to be called champions...a challenge. Only one victor will stand at the pinnacle.

And deemed King of the Undead.

Should you accept, you will fight for the glory of being crowned King of the Undead- and possibly for whatever little life force you have left.

A challenge that is not meant for the weak.

I will await you to meet my challenge, in the end there can only be one.