Dim and low lit. The aura from this cemetery emits sadness and pain perpetually. You can feel and sense the eerie nature of the graveyard crawl up your spine. There seems to be a slight fog slowly making its way across the open parts of the cemetery.
Cemetery, Graveyard
a steward
magical being
I have a cold personality. I dislike dark magic but think that its neccesary to use sometimes. I like living alone, apart from humans and with nature. I love looking at the stars at night and just enjoy quiet moments.
It's a beautiful night. Ahhhhh.  Where did you come from? Be quiet Human. I'm always here. Why are you here? I'm just bringing my masters horse around.  Why are you always here? It's cold like me. It's usually quiet here until you ventured in here.  Sorry about that.  I didn't mean to stumble into your world.  Am I dead? Not yet. Do you wish to be?  I don't think so, although it gets tiresome fetching tea and horses for my master sometimes.