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The frontline was under heavy pressure, and the rear was no less strained.
Harvey tore open a Snow White candy wrapper and tossed a piece into his mouth. Simultaneously, he lit a roll of Catnip, exhaling a smoke ring shaped like a perfect donut. Candy and smoke. Does life get any better?
"Necro, what pattern do you like?"
"Purple Moth, what kind of grave do you prefer? If anything happens, sell my corpse for a good price. A necromancer's worth is only truly proven in the price of his body."
"Fair enough. You take the right, I'll take the left."
Buzz!
As a swarm of drones rounded the corners on both sides, Harvey and Annan turned and stepped into their respective zones.
The necromancer lightly patted his coffin. It turned its back to him and slid into the center of the corridor. Harvey had actually fitted it with wheels. Then he clasped his hands...
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