SkeletonKing

The entrance of the Emerald Crowns was like nothing anyone had ever seen before. The traditionalist and philosopher kings walked in, dressed in their kimonos and in epic mech-mode like Gundam. They were the first to hear the call of the Great Skeleton Emperor and the last to emerge from the portal to the Netherrealm. These quiet and wise Skeleton Kings were the Kung Fu masters of the skeleton world and they commanded respect.

The crowd stood frozen as the giant lumbering orcs, defenders of the realm, entered the hall. Their sheer power was awe-inspiring. The crowd then beheld a rare group of Skeleton Kings who were so in touch with nature that vines and plants grew within their frames and they smelled like a garden. These were the most serene of all the Emerald Crowns.

But the most impressive of all were the Zen-enlightened Emerald Kings, engulfed in brilliant flaming auras, levitating into the great hall to thunderous cheers and toasts from all the other clans. They had achieved a state of nirvana that was the stuff of legends.

And if that wasn't enough, there were also the Geod Emerald Kings, who had fused into living gem stones. They were known for their mastery of philosophy and Kung Fu, and their kingdoms were said to be the most beautiful of all.

This was one for the books, folks. The Great Summoning had brought together the most diverse and powerful group of Skeleton Kings the world had ever seen, and the Emerald Crowns were the shining stars of the show.