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... ist still blanketed the mountains, creating a gray atmosphere that hung low as if the world itself was holding its breath. At the highest peak of the old castle, Sylvia stood firm, her cloak fluttering gently in the morning breeze. Her crimson eyes were sharp, fixed toward the north toward the Gate of Lurien that was being disturbed by human hands.
Below the castle, the zombie army moved slowly and irregularly, waiting for their queen’s command. Thousands of zombies of varying strength s ...
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