The sound of flesh tearing was the last thing heard as Clark's consciousness slowly drifted off into the darkness.
Even though Clark's body stopped resisting, Dave didn't stop.
He continued biting into Clark, gorging on him as much as possible whilst a bloody deranged smile appeared on his face.
The troublesome thing was that this was not an isolated incident.
Across the new villa given to Dante, such scenes were commonplace, as more and more guards were ambushed on the floor by the swarm of zombies.
But strangely enough, this wasn't the end of these guards.
The downed guards with chunks of flesh torn from their bodies didn't stay down.
Instead, their bodies twitched, jolting erratically before they slowly crawled up once again.
but this time, they stood not as human beings.
No, this time, they arose as undead!
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