Romans & histoires Rise Of The Living Dead

I don’t know why, but something is rotten in my gut and it’s never wrong. We storm through the building, Roddy’s being the last room at the end of the long ass hallway. The door is locked and Grouch sticks his ear to it, then backs up and kicks it open. The immediate stench of death I know all too well hits my nose and I can’t believe nobody has noticed it. It’s at least fifteen doors from mine. Missile and Grouch storm in, but I can already see the lifeless body of Ryan “Roddy” Grimes on the bed. I step in the room and see a needle sticking right out of his fucking arm. His skin is already discolored, he’s been dead a couple days. And nobody even realized it. Some brotherhood we are.

There was an indescribable joy I derived from watching life drain out of my adversary—or prey. To me, it was art. Every scream was a brushstroke, every corpse a signature. Adrenaline and bloodlust shot through my veins. I tore through warriors, ripping out hearts with bare hands, their eyes still wide in horror as life drained away. A sardonic smile spread across my face. “He’s not a wolf! He’s Chaos itself!” One of the Trinity warriors screamed before I tore his throat open. The word rang through the battlefield, carried by their fear. Chaos. They shouted it again and again, naming the storm that devoured them whole.

They got up, becoming an undead horde under his control. “[Haunting Dead].”

From the looks of it, the spirit was that of a man who had recently died and was still struggling to accept his death. The Ancient one looked at the red outline around the spirit and peered intently. The red outline was faint which meant that he had been killed and not died because of natural death. “How did you come here? And who killed you?” The ancient one demanded to know. He knew that humans were a bunch of idiots who killed each other over the silliest things, but they didn't even come close to werewolves who were an abomination.

She saw how broken I was, but she repurposed me, fashioned me into a strong individual, and showed me the infinity of possibilities before me. After sharing my story, Ms. Reina stood up and began talking, "I am both happy and sad to hear everyone's tale. It is not easy carrying those kinds of experiences yet it amazes me that you were able to keep it all together. Now I'd like to share with you everything I know. The information that I'm about to impart with you guys is a result of years of extensive research. I have explained to you what de-souling is. Let's talk about the imminent threat we have in hand. The creatures you fought, the corrupted darklings, have two stages. The first stage is

He allowed Rhea read it out loud. “…That as the vampires themselves do, the Lycan blood has the power to raise the dead and turn them into one of us. Flesh and flesh, blood and blood, bone and bone. A dead man can rise again, this time never to die like a human, never to die in old age, but to live as a Lycan. Only that upon his resurrection, he must first be claimed by the first eyes that he sees…” Rhea turned to face Mork. “This cannot be true. Does this mean that Steve is still alive?”

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Livia whispered, her gaze fixed upon the celestial spectacle above. And so, within the cosmic convergence that enveloped the joint empire, Livia's journey toward redemption unfolded amidst the clash of swords and the echoes of Maximus's legacy. The Pillars of Unity pulsed with energies that carried the hopes of a fractured empire yearning for a destiny shaped by choice, forgiveness, and the mysteries of the cosmic tapestry

She scratched her temple, yawning as she browsed through the results. One website had this preview, ‘Vampires are on the rise, and the Government is threatened. Suicides and whatnots are only a cover story for the threats posed by these creatures of the night,” which not only intrigued Zheira but also made her heart pound for an unknown reason.

While for him that was what the rise of Era… The era of a complete family… The era of a Vampire family… “You Protect Me And I Protect You, Together Let’s Rise The Vampire Era!”