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Wholly Undead 90 Words to move a Patient; Words to move a Nation
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Wholly Undead 90 Words to move a Patient; Words to move a Nation

After a long and hasty journey to the city of Souigak, the two Warmarshals and their armies made it to the city limits.

"Don't worry so bad, Michael." George attempted to comfort Michael as the two dashed into the city, in a rare situation George had continuously tried to comfort Michael on their ride here. They had already left orders for their armies to camp outside the city, and take report of the wounded and missing in action.

"That's like telling a dog to fly!" Bellowed Michael, who was carrying his sister in a princess carry, closely behind George, as the dashed to the City.

George spoke again, "Seriously, there isn't a wound I can't cure."

Michael remained silent, as the two had blasted pass the city sentries, at the gates of Souigak.

The Two Sentries attempted to stop the two speeding intruders, but they had seen the crest of Deagoth on both warriors, as the blasted by... "Were those the... the... Were they both Warmarshals?" One sentry looked to his partner and questioned.

"I think so, we need to inform the Archbishop, something big must of happened."

"We're here! Now where do we go!" Michael questioned as his voice boomed in the dimly lit streets.

Even though it was late at night in Souigak, it was still busy with undead coming and going. A testament to the population and prosperity of the most northern city.

"My family has a branch here in the city! We will take your sister there! I will have the tools needed to fix her!" George spoke confidently, as he took a left at the next intersection. It seemed he had been in this city before.

With a clear direction, Michael focused his attention on his sister. She hadn't spoken three words since they rode with all their might to arrive. She would spasm in his arms every few minutes increasing the Warmarshal's dread, during the entire duration of the escape.

George came to an abrupt stop just outside a large dark building. The defining feature of this large building besides the sole plot it took up within the City was the large symbol of the Darkfield family.

Busting through the doors Darkfield spoke to all the nurses and bone doctors in the area, "I am George Darkfield, Warmarshal and Heir of the Darkfield clan! I need an Emergency room prepared and staffed. I need two assistant Bone Doctors, and I need a Message runner."

As they darted in, George was followed by Michael. The staff, after hearing George's Orders, started moving as if they had been shot with stimulates! The entire building buzzed with talk, and action.

The Hospital's Head Bone Doctor quickly made his way down stairs to meet George Darkfield, and with the aid of the staff, a new room was prepared for them.

Michael laid his sister on the bone bed stretcher. He looked up to George, waiting for his next order.

"I'm not going to ask you to wait in the waiting room, but I will ask that you restrain yourself no matter what happens. Do you need a chair to sit?" George spoke again dryly, but his words made it easy to know he was doing his best to show care.


"I'll stand... And thank you, my friend." Michael spoke softly. His voice contained many emotions. Fear, anger, respect, thankfulness, and... Hope.

"I only ask, that you debrief the message runner I'm having them prepare. Deagoth needs to know what We know. The Dead Soul Mushroom is a threat to all of Undeadkind."

Michael nodded, as he put his bad to the wall, as he watched George, and the Bone Doctor's preparing. Michael didn't know what all his sister's injury meant, but he knew that it was bad, if he could see guts. He only hoped her soul wouldn't leak from her body, before they repaired her...

*******

"So, you must be General Mark." A large hulking geist greeted Mark, as he walked to the encampment. Mark had just arrived with the King of Jakahn's seal and decree.

"It is good to meet you finally, General Jacob." Mark said with a slight bow to show respect.

Shock crossed Jacobs eyes, but disappeared before anyone could notice it, "It is an honor to have you General Mark." Jacob for his impressive size, stood with a hunched posture, but was still five meters tall. He dwarfed Mark in height, but like all geist, Jacob was mostly skin and bones. He wore a Jakahn Military uniform, colored in beige and red trim.

While Mark was sizing up Jacob, Jacob was doing the same. Mark stood before the war council of Jakahn also wearing a Jakahn Uniform. Mark was a skeletal undead, and had his signature silver monocle over his right hollowed eye.

"I'm glad you think so. Before We begin, I would like to address all the lead commanders." Mark commented, as he should no arrogance.

"Hmmmm... Well, we were planning on something like that anyway. I will gather them up." General Jacob started passing orders.

While him and Mark chatted for a few minutes by Jacob's tent, one of his commanders came over to report.

Hearing the report, Jacob led Mark over to the largest tent in the compound.

Mark walked in under the gazes of all the major commanders of the three armies posted here. He showed no cowardice nor arrogance again. His back was ram rod straight, and this instantly gained a bit of respect from those that seen him. Many rumors surrounded this traitor of Deagoth. This aspect of being a traitor, while fit the agenda of Jakahn, didn't mesh well with these die-hard patriots of Jakahn.

Mark stood on the platform, and over looked everyone. He spoke aloud, "I know... Some of you think I got to this position because of political favor. I know that you believe I am a traitor of Deagoth, and this leaves you with a bad taste. I, also, know that you feel my presence isn't needed."

Mark could see that some of the undead commanders slightly nodding their head, before stopping themselves. It was obvious they didn't mean to nod, but they did so subconsciously.

Mark nodded a few times.

"Let me tell you first... You are absolutely correct. Everything you believe is true." Mark landed his first head banger.

Many of the commanders, including Jacob who was thinking on how to down play the situation couldn't help but give another look at Mark... What was he saying?

"I did get here by political favor, so you're Right. I know the King and Princess of Jakahn, and through them, they have allowed me to come to the front lines with everyone."

Mark paused so this point sunk in, "I am in fact a traitor of Deagoth. I was a traitor from day one! If you look at it that way... Then I was never a part of Deagoth. I disdain Deagoth, and their hypocritical ways... I won't go on about such feelings, as I'm sure you disdain them as well. They are not like the Jakahn. Jakahn is a warrior nation that respects the strong, as it should! Strong minds, and Strong bodies! This is what makes a nation great, and Jakahn has excess. I can tell this as I look over this crowd."

Many in the audience nodded at this statement, and found that they stood slightly straighter. Pride could be seen forming on their already proud features.

"Lastly... I'm not really needed here. I believe without me here, you would still steam roll Deagoth! Do I think Jakahn will win this war! No...!"

Many undead didn't understand this statement... How do we steamroll, but not win??? Even Jacob frowned, as he wondered just what Mark was getting at...

Before any of the commanding undead could think of what this mean, Mark provided the answer, "Because you can't win a slaughter!"

Unknowingly, the blood that slept in all the zombie undead was stirred up as they shouted! "HUUUUUU RAAAAAA!"

"You are the best of the best of the Jakahn's warriors, and We will engage in slaughter."

"HUUUUUU RAAAAAA!"

"I only ask that you listen to a few of my opinions... Opinions that will increase the slaughter!"

"HUUUUUU RAAAAAA!"

Mark pointed to Jacob, "And with the War God of Jakahn Jacob, who could stop us!"

"HUUUUUU RAAAAAA!"

"HUUUUUU RAAAAAA!"

"HUUUUUU RAAAAAA!"

"Jacob, come on up here, and let Us know the war plan!"

Jacob quickly made up to the stage, as Mark came down.

With the fervor and zeal felt by many of the undead, they couldn't tell you what the plan was... They only wanted to be pointed in the direction of the fight, so they could run the rivers black with blood.

After the pep rally, Jacob, mark and two other Generals were left within the large tent.

"What was quite the speech General Mark." Jacob sincerely spoke.

"Thank you General. I'm only here doing my job. It's really your credit. Your achievements have been heard from coast to coast. Who doesn't know that year, it was you that stopped an army of Dragon's Jaw with a troop of one thousand warriors, never losing one undead."

Jacob laughed pleased, "Well in Dragon's Jaw's defense, they were stupid to attack from the Dragon's Pass between the twin peaks. You know numbers mean nothing when they walk in single file."

Mark nodded.

"Let me introduce these two, these are-" Jacob was interrupted by Mark, "This is General Lee, and this is General Russell. It is a fine pleasure to meet two other outstanding warriors." Mark shook hands with both.

General Lee was a Skeletal Undead like mark, but his face had two deep slashes over his face that gave the appearance of a "X."

General Russell was a Zombie undead, short and stout. He was burly with muscles, and harry over his arms. He had a huge upper body in comparison to his short waist and legs. He resembled a gorilla. His hair was wild, and the color of flames.

"The pleasure is all ours, General Mark." General Lee said while shaking mark's hand.

"It's good ta meet cho." General Russell spoke with an odd accent, that Mark couldn't place.

After introductions, Jacob chimed in, "I've already told the plan, what input do you have?"

Mark thought for a moment, "The overall plan is good, but let's make a few fine point adjustments." The group walked over to a large map of Deagoth and Jakahn.

They poured over the map, and Mark listed a few key points that should be thought of... He also pointed out all the churches of Deagoth, and a few key monuments.

After about two hours of planning, Mark bade them night, as he wished to rest before everyone got ready to roll north into battle.

Mark had his servants and warriors follow him this way. He had ten servants, one hundred warriors. This was seen as a small escort, and not worth mentioning. No one paid attention to this, as even the commanders would have personal warriors, thought much larger than one hundred.

Mark entered his tent, and mat his wife again.

"How do you feel? Is there anything you need? No one has bothered you, have they?" Mark asked in quick succession.

"Okay, No, and No, in that order." Princess Janet snorted.

"That's good... Good... If you need something, just let me know. If it is within my power, you know I will do it." Mark spoke, as he walked over to his chair, his servants had set up within the tent, he crossed over his wife's favor fur skin rug that laid in front of his desk.

"You know what I want." Janet spoke, as she returned to the book she was reading. She had no idea why Mark had so many books, but it was one of the few things she enjoyed doing now that she was captive.

"When... When I get the Skull of the Sun God. I will fix your problems. At that time... If you still want to leave. I won't stop you. I... I would do anything for you." Mark commented, as a sadness welled up inside him. Feeling the emotion.

He got up to walk over to a box of supplies, he packed, and pulled out a small box. Opening it, he took out another vial. He waited for a few moments, while looking into the mirror. He caught the Tear of the Skeleton he just produced into the vial. This vial was a new one he just started. He had many many vials now. He placed the vial back into the box, almost lovingly. He returned to his desk.

Princess Janet had seen him do this every time she brought something like this up. He would shed a tear. At first, she didn't believe in it, but she slowly started wonder. It would be hard for someone to put up an act like his, for this long.

Finally, she couldn't help but finally ask, "Why do you shed tears when you talk to me."

"Haaaa~" uncharacteristically Mark sighed aloud. "How I wish I had lungs to experience the feeling of being able to sigh..." Mark shook his head, "Because I love you. I shed tears because I love you."

Mark started to gather his notes on his desk, and began to work, leaving Janet to her thoughts.

Her beautiful face looked complex, as she studied her jailer.

Chapter end

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Catalogue
241 Research to be Done!
240 Living-Dead Tissue
239 Life Eternal
238 A Fascinating Reunion
237 Enigmatical Pursui
236 All are Equal in Death
235 The Historia Mortis Explains
234 Bone to Flesh
233 We are All going to Die
232 NEVER DEFY!
231 The Meeting Continues
230 Finally they Mee
229 I GOT TO GO!
228 A Mix of Emotions
227 The Riddle of Flesh
226 Fed up and Getting her fill
225 The Thought that will Start a New Era
224 Eldritch Corruption
223 A Black Mask follows close behind
222 The Twin Gatekeepers
221 Procrastination is Sometimes the Answer
220 Can He be fixed?!
219 Truth can hur
218 What has been Seen can't be Unseen
217 He is the Key, the Gate, and the Guardian
216 Temptations of the Yellow Sign
215 The Play down in Carcosa
214 Have you seen... The Yellow Sign?
213 Court Adjourned; The Wandering Goat Continues
212 All are useful to the God-King
211 Judgment of the God-King
210 Pissing off a god during the Third Court Session
209 Third Court Session's Surprise
208 Third Court Session Continues
207 The Third Court Session Begins
206 Preparing for Cour
205 Does the Princess wake up for Court?
204 Just a Touch of Madness
203 Again, Something Wicked, this way, Comes
202 Can I play with Madness?
201 Extra chapter: Herraclitus and the Couch of the God-King
200 Give him a Couch
199 What we do for Love
198 Your soul is mine...
197 Would you give your heart to him?
196 All Together Now
195 Over the Edge; Over again
194 At the edge of Insanity
193 Retreat into the Soul
192 Enter the Soulscape
191 Coming a Second Time; Beginning
190 Aftermath of the Ceremony
189 The Coming of Age Struggle
188 The Start of the Coming of Age Ceremony
187 The need to Kill
186 Sweet pain and Bitterness adrif
185 Getting up to speed
184 Soul Drunk
183 Coercing or Teasing... What's the difference?
182 Finishing what was Started
181 You're telling the Truth!
180 A Lingering Scen
179 Consulting the God-King, A Guide to Door Kicking
178 The Butcher becomes the Teacher
177 What it means to give your heart away
176 Not you, not a King, not even a God
175 The Time for War is Now
174 Something Wicked this Way Comes
173 The Riddle of... Currency
172 Prophecies and Proposals
171 Death Laughed from Beyond
170 To Convince Death
169 The Wheel Spins, again
168 A Deal forged with Villainous Thoughts
167 The Laughter and Snores of a Blind Idiot God
166 Just who are you?
165 Tell them Who sent you...
164 Dawn of the God-King
163 Light Drinker
162 A Scream, not so Silen
161 Stalling for Time!
160 Mountain Ape Hermi
159 A Deal for True Death
158 A Legendary Corpse Body
157 Even a God-King can make a Mistake...
156 The Breach into Death
155 The Beginning of a Breach into Death
154 Crazy on You
153 Another Prophecy... Will they even end???
152 The God-King's Guide to the Omniverse
151 A Bath with a Vampire
150 A long Day makes for a long Nigh
149 A Demon of the Heart!
148 It was Indeed Stupid
147 Finally, Some Answers!
146 Merely a Tool
145 FOR YOUR GLORY MY LORD!!!
144 A Broken Soul Reforged
143 Freedom is like a Dream
142 Can I be of Use to You?
141 Trial by Holy Fire
140 I'm a Skeleton... I do have blood!?
139 I'm a Skeleton... I don't have blood!
138 The Vampire Princess Arrives!
137 Vampires hate the Light, so they will hate me
136 The Spider Queen's Proposal
135 No More Blood left to Bleed
134 I am his Pe
133 Friendzoned... For now.
132 The Bet Fulfilled
131 The Call of Deagoth
130 So Many Churches need to be Built!
129 The God-King's Fanaticals
128 The Real Reason, and a God's Cold Anger
127 Just make me your Mistress
126 Lord of Schemes
125 Unleashing the Most Evil
Chapter 124: Showing off
123 A Napkin of Scarle
122 Holy Water Doesn't Hur
121 Sensual Geometry
120 The Love Prophe
119 Confessions within a Tomb
118 Hollowell that Ends Well
117 What is a God without Worshipers? Nothing.
116 The Blood Tide Approaches
115 Spread the Name of the God-King
114 The Anger of a Wrathful God
113 Is this the Power of the God-King?
112 Pride that becomes the Lie
111 A Scream to Late
110 Coming Undone
109 A Devil Plans a Party
108 Two Down
107 His Angels in the Ligh
106 Should Bone Beat Blood
105 A Banshee Gossips
104 Don't Want to be Beaten by Nobody
103 A New Kind of Warfare
102 Faith is a Weapon
101 An Unexpected Breakthrough
100 Warbreakers
99 A God's First Steps in the Ligh
98 A God Watches from Above
97 Too Lazy to Explain
96 I'll Stare Straight into the Sun Skull
95 Godly Amoeba of Light! The Death of a God's Pride
94 Tears Shed to Raise a Dead God
93 The Day the Light went Ou
92 The Laugh that was heard around the Underworld
91 A God Laughs within the Ligh
90 Words to move a Patient; Words to move a Nation
89 True Death Discoveries
88 Brutal Dead Souls
87 Saved by the Knock
86 If It Wasn't For You
85 It Hurts So Good
84 I Hur
83 Requesting to see the God-King? Audacious.
82 Powered with Undead Inside
81 A God Blows Out the Ligh
80 Men Love Lies
79 Sweet True Lies
78 Demons of the Hear
77 A Church Undivided and The Lexos Divinus Sanctus
76 Black Tears Stain the Path to Desolation
75 Unexpected Alliance
74 I Hope You Can Come To Hate Me
73 An Unexpected Source
72 Mortals become Gods
71 Our Business Stays with Us
70 The Prophecy Continues
69 The Tomes of Lexos Divinus
68 That's a Lewd Name
67 Consorts & Catastrophes
66 A Disturbance in the Ligh
65 A Risk of Sorrows
64 Ego Te Absolve
63 The Monument of Shame
62 A Prophecy Overheard
61 Are You a Divine Being?
60 Heart Ache
59 Offering Resurrection
58 Willingly Exposed
57 The Legendary Super Skeleton... I guess.
56 The Faith of Deagoth
55 Those with Tainted Souls
54 Banshee Queen... Really?
53 Leave it to the Consor
52 All the Chess Peices move into Place
51 The Attemp
50 Tears of the Skeleton
49 Delievered Myself to the Mad King
48 Reflection
47 Climaxing Souls
46 Evening Tombs
45 Intimate Knowledge Needed
44 Disappointment leads to Decapitation
43 A Short Speech to Whip Up A Frenzy
42 This is Our Holy Witch King
41 His Grace Returns
40 Equivalent or Greater Exchange
39 The Haunting becomes the Haunted
38 Burnt Offerings are Made of These
37 The Same but Differen
36 Awkward Arrival
35 Her Lady Approaches
34 Immovable Objec
33 Unstoppable Force
32 Break upon our Bodies
31 Machiavellian Evaluation
30 Mysterious Knowledge
29 The Biggest Bluff
28 The Overpowered Witch King
27 This is Where We are going to have a Problem
26 The Geist to do Business
25 Streaking Across the Skyline
24 I'm Willing to be Your Monster
23 Are you sure?
22 Everything the Light Touches
21 Vanity and Insidiousness
20 Taking Care of Business
19 Soul Discordance
18 Last Chance
17 Anger before the Storm
16 Soul and Bones
15 Times are Changing
14 The Holy Light and How to Swing it: Undead Edition
13 Predictable
12 A Long Nap
11 Have Faith
10 Responsibilities
9 Something's Differen
8 Clink....
7 Let's Play the King
6 Full Regalia
5 Hello Me. It's Me again
4 Shenanigans Are Afoo
3 A Recollection of a Battle pas
2 Cleanliness is next to Godliness
1 Unbelievable
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