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Camillus at the Height of his power, while commanding
the undead armies of hades
A blackened sky brought acid rain upon the small town, undead legions closing in fast, demonic cavalry of all sorts, skeletal horses with skeletal riders, zombie centaurs growling as they charged at the town. At the lead was thier general, a man adorned in a black cloak and body armor, glimpses of a red velvet lining given as the cloak waved in the wind as he rode, his demonic steed, a spawn of the keeper of the gates, cerberus, growled loudly with it's three heads as he rode.
The stench of rotting flesh filled the air as the warband hit the town, the wave of destruction given was like that of a tornado, wiping everything away as it came through the town, men, women, even children were killed to give new life to the demonic gods of the underworld, and to feed the man that led the army.
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