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It had been a long time since he took possession of human remains. Especially those which were in such a decayed state, he usually preferred fresher bodies. They were easier to reanimate since it still had muscles which held all bones together; Another downside was the absence of coherent thoughts, old memories and almost all… Read more
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Ankhun stroked his forehead while he flipped through the pages of one of his tomes. He had moved his head close to the leather-bound book, his eyes squinting to make out the text. Full of concentration, he hadn’t realised that the room had turned dark, its only light source the whirling fire which was dancing… Read more
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The force of his escape had scattered stones, sand, and chips of wood all across the circular cellar he was now standing in. He could barely see his own hands as he slowly but surely took his surroundings. His bare feet were cold against the floor, the stone wet and bumpy, hastily hacked out of… Read more
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He spent the first hours trapped underground in pure panic. Sweat dripping from his whole body as he slammed his fist against the thick wooden oak around him, the solid material not giving an inch. The tiny space was suffocating, and he thought it would drive him mad, a punishment which nothing else could match.… Read more
