Subject: Xiv'riit grumbled.
Posted on: 2016-12-28 02:22:07 UTC

"I knew it," it muttered, bringing its hands together and circling his palms slowly, healing magic sparking and flashing between them. Bright, blue light danced in complex arcs that should've seared with heat, but regenerated flesh before it had even sealed by folding the process forward through time so as to be instantaneous to an outside viewer.

""I will strike upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy My brothers. And you will know My name is the Lord when I lay My vengeance upon thee!" he bellowed, quoting from the Book of Pulp, ancient tome from which he had learned the art of healing so many centuries ago, as he leapt for the zombie lord.

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