The dead team surrounded the coffin of Cleo. She had just recently died to a trap that Bdubs and Keralis led her into and now it was time for her burial.

There was no need for a funeral for her due to demise going on. However, for some odd reason a burial was necessary. And since Xisuma was the one that made the trap, he got the honor of burying his deceased friend that he murdered.

Grian and False, the two newer ones, stood off to the side, watching as the burial unfold. Like the their dead teammates, they have some special features. Since both were part of the dragon cult, they have horns, pacts of black scales littered around their skin, the magenta eyes of the Ender mobs and a pair of dragon wings.

If it was anyone else being buried then they would've felt bad for them as it was terrifying to wake up in a closed off space stuck underground with nothing else to see other than the dark. However since it was with Cleo, the original undead, she probably experienced something like that before.

Probably as Cleo never told anyone about her death nor her revival years ago.

"Hey guys." They turned around to see as ConCorpse duo coming towards them. "Hey Scar, Cub," Both greeted them at the same time, giving Scar a good scare.

"Do you guys have a hivemind?" Cub asked jokingly while Scar calmed down. Grian and False glanced at each other shortly before looking back at the dead duo. "No," Grian lied convincingly. Both of the dragone bros deciding to keep it a secret for now.

"What are you guys thinking about?" Scar asked, curious about what were the two thinking about. "We were just thinking about how long exactly does it take before Cleo... gain life back, I suppose?" False answered, gesturing towards Cleo's fresh gravestone.

"Not long."

The four hermits let out a shock yelp, catching the attention of the other dead members, and turned around to find none other than Cleo herself behind them.

She was wearing an additional witch hat, a cape with a hood and bag within the cape. Her eyes were glowing green with colored flowers decorated around her hat similar to a ribbon.

"How are you here?!" "What are you doing here?!" "*SCREAM*" "*More hermits freaking out noises*"

She let out a chuckle and placed her hands at her hips. She looked up at them with a wide grin on her face, "That's a secret I'd rather keep." Xisuma narrowed his eyes at the deceased, confusion in his eyes as he spoke out, "You're not a zombie." Once pointed out, the dead quickly realized that Cleo, is in fact, very much not a zombie.

Her grin widened and she let out a much more sinister laugh that sent chills down their spill.

"That's because I wasn't killed by a zombie, silly," Cleo explained simply and stalked towards them. She stopped in front of the them and observed each and every one of them slowly and carefully, taking in each and every detail of them, causing all of them to feel unnerved.

Even Ren and he's the flirty one.

Her smile fell as she continued to observe them all. She crossed her arms and glanced back at them, she grinned a tiny bit after a long silence. Cleo stared at them and let out a simple chuckle. "You know what's so funny?" She closed her eyes and brought her hand to her mouth, "This feels so difference from the usual dead."

The dead looked at her with slight fear as her laugh turned hysterical. "What... do you mean?" Ren asked, attempting to and failing to mask up his hesitation. Her laughter abruptly ended as she slowly turned up to look at Ren specifically, as her eyes glowed brighter when she turned to him and a giant grin broke onto her face.

Ren kept in a yelp.

"Why don't you find out yourself?" Cleo answered, taking out a dagger and raising it up. This time, Ren let out a yelp causing Cleo to laugh sirnply while shaking her head.

This is gonna be fun.

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Here's a pic of demised Cleo

:p