On a hilltop, a great battle was drawing to a close.
A stone giant was being mobbed by a group of other giants. Every one of its attackers had vacant eyes, blank faces, and bodies covered in wounds. There was no mistaking it: the giants had become zombies, and under the control of the Death Rune, they had turned on their former companion.
“You poisonous wretch—Lord Atlas will surely—”
“Hmph. You’re all worthless. You’ve long since earned your deaths.”
With her arms folded, Milora stood atop the head of a zombie giant and looked down at the stone giant....
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