Serapion looked up at the clouds, the graveyard and then at the elf.
"..."
Serapion did not have a good feeling about this, however as he was already dead he called upon the souls to aid him. The souls heard his call and bonded wit hhis spirit giving him more power. These souls could not be returned however but were thankful to be released from their everlasting torment or roaming the graveyard.
"That eliminates one of your options elf" Serapion thought to himself.
Insanity, a sane response to an insane world.