C2198 It Was Normal for the Undead to Have the Holy Light

Elizabeth's laughter, sharp and piercing, reverberated through the disheveled room, signaling that the mistress of the Forest of Death was in high spirits, having tasted a sensation long forgotten.

She glanced down at her hollow chest, noting the absence of any flowing wine.

"How can the undead taste and absorb... How is it possible?" she whispered to herself