Author: TypeAxiom Original Source: ScribbleHub Carmen’s mouth fell open. “You can talk?” “You speak. Why can’t I?” the skeleton pointed out, its voice deep and monotonous. Carmen watched the black mist gather around its throat pulse, as if…

Author: TypeAxiom Original Source: ScribbleHub “This place is as loud as ever—well, maybe louder than usual.” Carmen walked toward the fortress. Its towers were tall, so despite being able to see it, she still had a lot of…

Author: TypeAxiom Original Source: ScribbleHub Instead of following the winding path that led from the mine to Moltrost, Carmen cut straight through the forest. With her running speed as a pseudo zombie knight and tireless stamina, she could…

Author: TypeAxiom Original Source: ScribbleHub “D—did I lose them?” Fleur pulled on the reins, causing her horse to slow to a stop, its sides heaving. Hanging onto the reins with her single hand, she turned around to look…

Author: TypeAxiom Original Source: ScribbleHub “This is…” Carmen muttered, turning over the crystal. Her brows furrowed in confusion until she thought to push her senses into the crystal. Something reached back in response—pure undead mana. Unlike the undead…

Author: TypeAxiom Original Source: ScribbleHub The last of the zombies staggered out of the dark cavern and silence returned to the chamber. In the deepest part of the mines, there was no outside sound or light to mark…

Author: TypeAxiom Original Source: ScribbleHub Zombie after zombie fell. Released from the horde’s control but with their minds destroyed, they fell where they stood, becoming a mountain of entangled limbs. A battle raged over them as Carmen’s black…

Author: TypeAxiom Original Source: ScribbleHub The ball of mana shone brightly and Fleur lunged forward without fear. “Wait!” “No! Purifica—tion!” Carmen gave up on hiding that she could move ever so slightly to dodge, but the immobilization command…

Author: TypeAxiom Original Source: ScribbleHub In the dark cavern, the ball of holy magic grew until its brightness rivaled the sun. Carmen squinted against the light, the rays that struck her warm as if she truly was outside…

Author: TypeAxiom Original Source: ScribbleHub Carmen ran his finger through his hair, brushing off the dirt from the long golden strands to reveal a vibrant luster. He had been doing that a lot lately. It was a habit…

Author: TypeAxiom Original Source: ScribbleHub Fleur sighed as she tried her best to move in time with the horse’s hooves. With every passing minute, she was getting close to the mine she was stationed at. Her heart quickened.…

Author: TypeAxiom Original Source: ScribbleHub After having been separated for so long from the zombie’s main body, the undead energy within the arm was sparse. However, it was still enough to strengthen the arm against damage. When Carmen…

Author: TypeAxiom Original Source: ScribbleHub As the lowest form of undead, a zombie was weak, even if they were physically strong compared to normal humans. They lacked the speed and coordination to do anything by themselves. Alone, zombies…

Author: TypeAxiom Original Source: ScribbleHub Carmen growled and kicked aside a zombie arm that was laying on the ground as he hauled his sack of raw ore through the tunnels. Every time he passed by, it always seemed…

Author: TypeAxiom Original Source: ScribbleHub The man calmed down after a round of cheering, even pouring a cup of thick, unfiltered fermented wine for himself. As shocked as he was after realizing such a truth, Carmen still had…