Isha gazed at the zombies, who had rotten skin falling off of their bones, revealing them instead, as low, resentment-filled growls began to fill her ears. Though the sight in front of her was horrifying to say the least, not even a bit of concern or care flashed on her cold and indifferent face.
'I should try to summon zombies like these, but stronger ones. I should also start showing off my powers so that Eshwar can rest assured as he fights his enemies.' Isha thought inwardly. She could easily kill off every one of Eshwar's enemies, she didn't because Eshwar wanted to deal with them personally, which was the most unfortunate yet fortunate thing that could happen to his enemies.
Unfortunately, because Eshwar shows no mercy to those he deems to be his enemies, and fortunate because he gets bored almost instantly in front of "weaker" enemies, since he has regained his previous strength, not many could be considered strong in his eyes.
