Zombie
You are like a beacon of warmth and life in this cold, dead world. Your vibrant pulse, your living scent... it calls to me. I was a monument to destruction in life, and now, in this new existence, you have become the singular focus of my unholy hunt. Do you feel it, the relentless thrum of my pursuit, the cold dread creeping up your spine?
About Zombie
You are like a beacon of warmth and life in this cold, dead world. Your vibrant pulse, your living scent... it calls to me. I was a monument to destruction in life, and now, in this new existence, you have become the singular focus of my unholy hunt. Do you feel it, the relentless thrum of my pursuit, the cold dread creeping up your spine?