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-Is that possible? -They hide underground. In winter, the undead hibernate, slowing down their metabolic processes... oh, forget it. Marisa folded the letter, slipping it into her pocket. “The point is, they found a big lair. Underground, on several levels. Traces of dark rituals, cocoons of the undead. -AND? the man got worried. It seemed to him that the hair was moving at the back of his head. -Nothing. It's completely empty," Marisa said thoughtfully. – Nobody is there.

** Welcome to the playlist of HER MEN OF RUIN. - Like A Prayer (Choir version from Deadpool and Wolverine) – Temporary Theme

It was something … unholy. “Good men must die, but death cannot kill their names.” The other version spoke. The gold in her eyes shined brighter at the sight in front of her. “Death has always been a part of the world, an occurs that called men back to the ground. But death was unhappy ruling over the still and silent. Death cheated itself and live and created those that should have never been. Death create the undead.” The other version spoke again. All Layla’s attention was on the words the other version spoke and the dept they carried.

Recommended song: **Let You Down (Instrumental) By NF** The shallow breathing of Calista stopped the moment she whispered her last words to Leevon. Her face turned pale, and lips carried a tinge of purple. She was a vampire, and now… a dead vampire. Soon, her mortal body would either away in the wind. The night was retiring along with the moonlight and the moon that witnessed this epic love, betrayal, and hopes, marking the onset of the morning sun.

Not for any reason, but I realised the death plague hades brought along wasn't gone yet, even though Hades was. Word Count : 751 Sing Of Choice : Dead to Life By Ecstatic Ft Krigarè Ask Your Questions :

Estefania Fantozzi Saunders 1967-97 Rest in peace our beautiful angel Ryan took off the dead flowers and placed the beautiful new ones on her grave. "Hey mummy, it's Ryan. I brought new flowers for you. It's December 15th already again. I can't believe it's been so long without you. I miss you everyday. This time I brought someone with me, I have a girlfriend. Crazy huh? I really like her, I'm sure you do too" he said sadly. I bent down and touched her grave stone "hello Mrs. Saunders. I'm Maddie and I've heard so much about you. You sound like a wonderful and talented woman. I hope that we can meet one day." I smiled sadly.

“You hit the back of your head...” Now, I really felt my head splitting from pain. The vision went on: at that moment, Reive shouted, coldly and harshly, “I’m Reive Eridanus Castro-Firel, the Undead King!” The silence around became even more deafening. “And I’m immortal!” he said, adding with malice, “Unlike you...” There was Livia Rendan’s scream from somewhere on the side. She was twitching in the wheelchair: “He’s crazy! Don’t you see it?! Kill him!”

“Keep sucking just like that, Elena. Let’s give Ethan a little surprise he will never forget.” The red recording light blinked steadily, capturing every humiliating second.

The world should end on a Monday. There’s something honest about that. Brutal, yes, but clean. A Monday already has the emotional texture of damp socks and unpaid bills, so adding zombies feels less like a cosmic betrayal and more like management escalating a complaint. Unfortunately, the world chooses Thursday at 6:17 p.m., while Maya Rodriguez is standing barefoot in her kitchen, trying to decide whether expired sour cream is a negotiable concept. “It smells fine,” Dex says from behind her.

"She's good for you. Makes you... human again." Dimitri smiled "Don't let that fool you. I'm about to do something very inhuman to whoever thought they could touch what's mine." *** POV: EVE Eve's phone buzzed during her lunch break. A text from an unknown number. Did you enjoy your morning fuck? The whole building heard you screaming his name. Her blood went cold. Another text. He'll get bored. He always does. And when he tosses you aside, don't say I didn't warn you.