The ground started violently twisting and cracking, it was as if a massive earthquake had suddenly started, the earth tore open and then, a small, frail hand crept from out of the fissure. It was skeletal looking being, it struggled to climb out of the split in the earth. It’s thin, shaky, and broken body caused it to fall down and collapse a few times until it finally got itself stabalized and was able to stand upright. The little skeleton put it’s head up toward the sky, then down again, it tried to walk around but it wasn’t easy, it fell many times, but it never gave up. There were now many skeletons crawling out from the gaps left from the tremors. They were all very confused about this new life that they were granted. The skeletons went on like this for some time, eventually even developing their own form of communication, they called themselves “Skullys”. Even though these Skullys weren’t bright, hardly articulated, and unknown of one another, there was much more on the horizon.