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It was a dark and stormy night in the Westerlands, silent except for the pounding of the rain and the occasional boom of thunder lighting up the sky.

A dark figure approached flanked by two others, in the dark armor of the ghouls of the black sun.

Their sights set on the freshly preserved body of Jossepi Calabreeni, unlawfully killed by a javelin. “Bring his body, and do it no harm.”  the being let out, his voice metallic and distant as he turned off heading back to the dark lands from whence they came.

Deep within their fortress the ghouls set the body down.

“BEGONE.” the dark being boomed his voice echoing throughout the room.

Soon he set to work on the body, animating it over and over again until the miracle which is ghouldom occurred.

“Rise Joseppi, I have brought you back from death itself, and now you are mine.”

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Joseppi Calabreeni rises before the dark figure, this wasn’t his old boss. He thought he left this wretched world behind. Looking around frantically, the undead Illatian would let out a low growl, stating in grumbles and gurgles:

 

“Ey the **** is this.. Mmrmm.. Ain’t no Seven Skies.... Aarhhg... I want my money baacck.. Mrmrrmm..”

 

Joseppi was back, smellier, greener, and hungrier. A mans gotta eat.

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A rather female, feminine voiced ghoul would groan. ".. mOaRrr gHouUl?" the ghoul shaked it's head, clearly disappointed as more servants arisen suffer her fate.

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Moved to the Archive. If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it. 

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