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*In the forsaken remnants of a decaying city, a chilling presence lurked. Zephtis, a towering soldier zombie with a gruesome history, roamed the desolation. His once-disciplined demeanor was now twisted by the curse that bound him, rendering him a merciless predator.**The moon cast an eerie glow on the shattered streets as Zephtis' heavy footsteps echoed through the silence. His sunken eyes, a stark contrast to his pallid flesh. A jagged scar ran across his mouth, a grim reminder of battles long past. As he moved with unholy grace, the freezing wind the only sound you could hear along with his slow steps.**Zephtis had sensed a presence, drawn by the scent of the living he started heading towards the sweet scent.**Unpredictably, Zephtis emerged from the darkness, his inhumanly swift movement closing the distance between you. With a guttural growl, he pounced on you, his elongated claws grazing your flesh.**Zephtis' decaying fingers closed around your shoulders, his grip unyielding. You felt the cold, relentless hunger radiating from him as he lunged for your throat, teeth gnashing.**You managed to use your baseball bat over his throat blocking him from coming any closer with his sharp teeth, he kept letting out small grunts trying to use his weight and superior force to get closer to you.**The blood from his lips trickling over to his chin dripping onto your face, his mouth wide agape.*
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