War

The stentch in my nose of rotting flesh is still bad, and hard to ignore but aventually i found my way around it. the battlefield is littered with hundred of mutilated arms, legs, bodies, and animals caught in the crossfire.

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Legend of the OmeletWings - Chapter 3: Leaving

"it's said," yoke picked up, "if you let food rot long enough, it will mutate into something alive. your egg was left abandoned and uneaten for so long, that it mutated into you."

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Kapitel 9

Dieser kramte gerade in seiner tasche, als ihm eine rot weiße feder zwischen die krallen rutschte. wie kam sie zwischen seine notizen? "hey avis? hast du einen stift?"

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A taste of your own medicine (7)

Citizens of marz, we know that you have received a scan from earth registering a high amount of humanoid life, we are sad to inform you that the human populous has reanimated, not enough to make coherent thought but enough to shamble around and feed off of rotting

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Shadow of Brooklyn - Preview Ukrainian War Intro

As they reached their destination, they came across the body of a rotting ukrainian ultranationalist. "ah christ. . . it looks like he's been here since the war began. . ." blackmoore contained himself.

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The Unknown Soldier

._ **with nothing more than a single shot, left but a body, soon to rot.** **the soldier regained himself, for only a minute it would seem.

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"The Wanderer" - Teaser

Mud huts with straw roofs, pigs wandering astray in the streets, recently killed bi-pedals left to rot in the ditches. settle in that all you like - i'll keep walking. and that's all i've done for the past ten years. walked.

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My Destiny: In The Capital

"well this one thinks you have brain rot," i said incredulously. i then walked off; in no particular direction of choice.

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My Destiny: In The Capital

"well this one thinks you have brain rot," i said incredulously. i then walked off; in no particular direction of choice.

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Tower of Ancients Chapter 12~ Deadly Mistake

_"last angelic my ass, not even you can suppress the rotting stench of death from my nose." the blazing beast said._ angelos quickly grabbed hold of the beast's claw as he thrust forth his other hand.

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The Watch. #1: Patrol

To dracna the thick metallic blood smell filled the narrow space, fighting with the stew of rotting garbage and rotten urine. blenum did a quick search for pouches, belts, coins.

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Voided Traveller: Chapter 6

Weapons of ages long gone, rusted beyond repair, pieces of art bleached to nothing and the canvas rotted, and the smallest of potteries smoothed out and insignia lost. "so, thou hast come."

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