Valadmir entered a chamber hidden deep within his fortress. This room held secrets that even his most loyal followers had never witnessed. As he stepped into the dimly lit chamber, he raised his hands, and the ancient runes etched on the walls began to glow with an eerie, otherworldly light. It was a sight that would strike fear into the hearts of anyone who beheld it.
Before him stood the unliving army, a legion of corpses brought back to life by Valadmir's dark magic. These were not mindless zombies but formidable soldiers, each one marked with a distinctive Scorpio symbol on their hands, a testament to their loyalty to the Dark Lord. They were motionless, waiting for their master's command.
Valadmir raised his arms, and as if in response to his unspoken will, the corpses began to stir. Their limbs twitched, and their vacant eyes flickered with malevolent energy. In unison, they knelt before him, a chilling display of obedience.
