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With a makeshift flagpole rammed firmly through the zombies skull, it would merely growl in response with the chunk of metal literally embedded through its skull. That would have killed a person instantly, but this creature was already dead. A blow to the brain like this did nothing, especially since it was a different kind of power that kept this beast alive.

With it's elongated arm slamming into the ground, splattering mud and maggots in the area, it slowly turned its flagpole head to see a dog come dashing towards it, biting down ferociously into its maggot-ridden and rotten leg. It tore through what little flesh was left, and ravaged the plump and wriggling maggots that would pop in Ivory's mouth. The taste was... Indescribably horrendous.

Shrieking, it would hold its large swollen hands over its face, as the flesh on its back began to bubble and boil much like the mud it came out from. In a few seconds, maggots exploded out of it with such force that it started raining down in the area where Ivory was. They'd aim to bite and blister whatever it came into contact with, leaving a nasty poison that would burn over time.

Ivory Volkov , Mercy Godfrey

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HP: 31/60 | MP: 80/100

SPOILER: Click to show

ATK: 7
DEF: 6
STAM: 3
Level: 01

MAGIC.
Zombie Physiology 

Defense
Attack 1. Hit.
Attack 2. Hit.
Damage received: 29 
Conditions: ??

Offense
Standard Action. Magic Attack + Condition (DoT)
— Attack Roll: E|_m4|aP + 4
— Condition Roll:
Bonus Action.
— Effect: ??
Potential damage: 14 (+10 damage)

The two spears flew straight and true, clearly confident in themselves or the other to keep them safe and protect them from the horrors that lie in the mutated wasteland of Scoria. As the hound and the over-excited wizard ventured deeper into the area, they'd hear and probably see a strange mound of earth raised as high as a chair. An odd light glowed from it, as it bubbled and popped. Then from the bubble of mud, burst forth a zombie with maggots clung to its body like hair.

With it's rotten jaw unhinged, it roared loudly as mud and blood sprayed from its gullet, and soon, it began running forwards with clunky yet quick movements. When it got close enough to Ivory, it would swipe outwards with unnaturally long arms, maggots flying through the air as it did so.

Ivory Volkov , Mercy Godfrey

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HP: 60/60 | MP: 100/100

SPOILER: Click to show

ATK: 7
DEF: 6
STAM: 3
Level: 01

MAGIC.
Zombie Physiology 

Defense
Attack 1. Hit or miss.
Attack 2. Hit or miss.
Damage received: ??
Conditions: ??

Offense
Standard Action.
Basic Attack.
— Attack Roll: 47aDHyoR + 4
— Condition Roll: roll here
Bonus Action.
— Effect: ??
Potential damage: 7