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... cough abruptly broke the solemn silence of the graveyard. A few corpses and pieces of severed limbs moved away as an arm reached out. It seemed lacking in strength, but relentless as it dug upwards until it broke free from its dead-barred prison.


Pow!


A corpse from the skies fell heavily on the arm, snapping it in two as a painful wail muffedly sounded. It wasn't until a few seconds later that another arm pierced through the corpses and reached out, retaining its unrelentin ...

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