Scales and Honor: The Shattered God: Chapter 40
Without vampires the undead would be pressed for _proper_ power. once you discounted their dragon support of course.
Trick or Treat... Halloween story
Trick or Treat... As the full moon struggled to show it's self through the dark ragged fast moving clouds. The huge coal black Wolf stalked sullenly through the city park, glum that his life had gotten so boring! Thick pale mist...
Breaking The Siege - Chapter I
Then, afterwards maybe we take one of the meat-wagons from the undead folks and drop some gifts over the wall? i bet your kinsmen will love to have a go with well-fucked and stretched fuckdolls."
Scales and Honor- Night Rising: Epilogue
Beside him walked a balding man with a hardened face, and earth brown eyes with an intelligence behind them that the undead creature respected. the man was clad in darkened leathers with dull metal studs lining surface.
The Evil of Love Chapter 8
the undead archers threw rocks down onto him, in hopes of crushing his skull. "stop trying to bash my brains in!" the lucario angrily yelled up at the undead archers.
Chapter 3: The Search
Drake was too busy preparing for the undead on his side to notice. although he did hear the cracking of a skull behind him, he was too busy lobbing off the head of one of the undead. the loss of their companions caused the undead to frenzy.
55- Red and Green
Immediately the undead stopped in their tracks, turning away from keris and resuming their attack on the rest of the group, who had only just started fighting again.
DREADWOLF Chapter 35 to 39
Rain turned his head in time to see the undead panthara reaching for him. it was taller than him and its talons reached over the undead on long arms to latch onto his shoulder.
Bahamut's Light: Chapter 15
“to prevent it from falling into the hands of the undead, or have you forgotten they march upon us?” threllfall gave her a sweet smile, “now isn’t it that convenient.”
Bahamut's Light: Chapter 42
Together they sang a symphony of death, cleaving through the undead for numerous hours. eventually the flanks of the undead crumbled, beaten down by elven arrows, siigonis claws and dwarven black powder.
The ones left alive: Part 1
As i adjusted myself into the bag, the moans of the undead were becoming more apparent as they crowded around the ground floor of the building.
Where Zombies Rule
It was funny, with the undead, just how important that had all ended up being. but the wolf wasn’t laughing.