The Hall of the Skeleton Kings was about to receive some visitors of the highest order - the Sapphire Crowns, Pharaoh Kings, and Atlantean Kings were about to make their grand entrance, and the scene was straight outta a Hunter S. Thompson acid trip.
The other clans of bones, dressed in outfits that ranged from the over-the-top to the outright bizarre, let out whoops and hollers as the elite skeleton squad strolled into the joint. The Sapphire Crowns were dressed to kill, Issey Miyake suits and champagne flutes in hand, like they just stepped outta some uptown soiree.
The Pharaoh Kings were the picture of ancient elegance, their regal beauty befitting a bygone era, while the Atlantean ...