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Fire Stitched Zombies
Sizzling stitches separate sacks of oil from flesh. Guts gouged open and forcefully engorged. Rotted bodies become living bombs. Flaming flasks of oil fused within the flesh of the forsaken. An army of fire and flame shuffling and shambling forward, crawling towards civilization.
The perfect marriage of necromancy and pyromancy. Secreted flammable oil slathered upon the operating slab. The potent, putrid powder key awaiting orders. Masses of those dug from mausoleums moan as they march forward. The living languish over defenses.
Climbing upon the walls a cavernous clap sends limps, fire and debris flying. Gates are ground down into dust, walls are wasted away and houses engulfed in horrifying flame.
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