After applying the old tactic of suspending the above narrative, Desmond released the bowstring, thus adding a rather tribal decoration to his victim's head. . . Or so he believed, but when the arrow struck, it completely destroyed the creature's skull, leaving behind a bloody, disgusting mess.
Leaving only a corpse from which it was difficult to identify the creature's previous identity, Desmond proceeded to suspend his imaginary audience on the identity of his last encounter in the forest. . . but I completely forget that zombies always hang out in groups, just as I forget the fact that he just incredibly anticlimactic revealed the identity of the creature he had just killed.
´´ Araszh enick orizae. . . arazsh enick orizae. ´´
Spinning around with incredible speed, Desmond fired a second arrow behind him, blowing up a second head causing a second bloody rain.
