Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190922005351/@comment-25218347-20190924023309

Ava would find the halls of the mine were completely barren, save for stains of green blood on the walls. Handprints with elongated limbs. She could catch glimpses of things scurrying behind cover...

The hangar doors finally swung freely open, and rotten carcasses that had seemingly decided to get up charged through in full force, screaming in what was either a war cry or agony. Frozen expressions of fear and intense pain were a constant among the undead, complete with a creature burrowed into the chest of each one.

The VTOL found many hostile single-seat fighter crafts tailing it, each one coated in the rotten flesh of hosts and victims.

(taking the gravemind)