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Army of the Furious Dead

At the mouth of the cave.

"Now is the time."

Samantha said to Kie. She was dressed in a black flowing gown with red embroidery. Kie was next to her, the both of them standing at the mouth of the cave.

Kie was dressed as a warrior, forgive me, an emperor I mean. Or you could say, a Warlord, with eyes trained by rage and vigor.

"I can't wait."

The hem of his V-shaped red top, paving for the deep black tight pants. The pants sucked halfway into the gleaming hunting boot. A wooly cotton cape overall, hanging around his neck and down his back...

He followed her through the dark cave till they came to a stop.

"Here we are."

She turned to him. Her eyes glowing. He didn't freak out this time. He was already used to it.

"I've got this."

Kie encouraged himself and stepped forward, into a spot he felt was rather convenient. But twasnt really about the convenience, 'twas about a strange spiritual facto
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