She was beautiful. In the dark, it was easy to conceal the cuts that scarred her body, making it easy to lure in young men. She was sweet, friendly and so perfectly stunning, guys knew she was something special, but she judged them through a simple task – if they gave her a flower, they lived, if they didn’t, they died.She knew this was an unfair game, but after losing her life and roaming as an undead temptress, she didn’t care. She’d witnessed the changing of the times. Courting today did not appear to be the way it once was. There was no romance and she wanted to teach these men to be chivalrous.Often, men would arrive for a date with roses, wanting to spoil the beauty they had snared. However when they didn’t, she’d take them home. They’d think they were getting lucky, how wrong they were. As she brutally wounded the men who couldn’t spare a flower, she felt pride, deciding she was making the world a more romantic place.
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Witchy Sexy
With her sleek black dress, long, seductive hair in a stunning jet black hue, you’d be forgiven for thinking this raven-esque goddess was a supermodel, not a witch.Her fascination with the occult has led countless man to a path of insanity. She’d regularly cast love spells or sex charms, luring men to please her in whatever way she decided.Unsurprisingly, they’d fall for her within seconds, losing their minds with desperation. After having her way with them, each man would be cast aside, warned never to return. That was her one rule. She wanted control, and vowed to destroy any man who demanded anything more of her.Some were prepared to take the risk, sacrificing themselves for one more night with the witch. She’d cast painful spells, laughing as her victims writhed in agony, before finally ending their lives with a flash of blue light.The moral of the story? Temptation may be delicious, but one taste could be fatal.
Zombie Gaze
Have you ever wondered what to expect when encountering a zombie? Most of us would jump to conclusions of violence or terror, but in this instance, we’d be wrong.She slowly approaches humans, reaching out a decomposing hand, gazing longingly into her eyes. She wants to be included. She thinks she’s the same. Her beauty shows, even as a corpse. Her eyes are a window to her soul. She wants to know why you’re screaming.She pauses as some run away in terror. Others stop and stare straight back, as she stops and watches their actions intently. However, the virus is easily spread. The virus that caused her to become a monster after her death. As she touches the skin of the humans she desperately wishes to befriend, she passes on her condition. It’s only a matter of time until they experience the same, painful fate and roam the land as zombies.It’s not her fault. She doesn’t understand.
Zombie Man Classic
The crisp air was filled with the smell of rotting flesh as the police wondered who could have committed such a violent crime. That was when they spotted him.He could have walked straight out of a comic book or vintage movie. Stumbling around, covered in decomposed flesh and moaning rather than talking, the classic zombie had come to life. He had explored the woods, lost, not capable of thought yet desperate for one thing – flesh. This creature knew nothing but evil and roared and bared his blood stained teeth as the community officers ran towards him. Upon realising they were not dealing with a human entity, they froze with fear as the zombie overpowered every one, violently ripping the flesh from their bones and gorging on their corpses.Those brave men lost their lives that night, yet the zombie lives on, ready to feast on another unwilling victim.
Zombie Zits
Some of our flaws follow us, even in death. She had been plagued with zits and boils her whole life and had despised every last one, up until her death. Now reanimated, several yellow zits remain on her skin, standing out in contrast to the decomposed flesh. Even as a zombie, the zits are an unwelcome feature.Feeling bitter, she preys on pretty girls. The girls with clear skin and long shiny hair. No matter how much they screamed, she would not be distracted from her mission, aiming to destroy them the way she had been. Their beauty would soon be taken from them, as she feasted on their flesh. To her, it’s simply justice.Her craving for blood and beauty will never fade, putting every girl in town at risk for ever more.