In the eerie silence of the night, this ZomBun is a spectral figure haunting the ruins. Its silhouette, framed by the moonlight, strikes dread in the hearts of scavengers.
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With eyes like hollow shadows and a presence that chills the soul, it is said to guard the threshold between the living and the dead, an eternal sentinel in the decayed corridors of the world that was.
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Whispers tell of its silent approach, a harbinger of omens, as it prowls the wasteland, forever bound to the desolate earth
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