He needn't have worried. The two zombies that shamble into the plaza don't appear to understand the nature of the blade in front of them, because-
Well. They walk right into the thing.
As the WHACKITY SPLUD CHOP THUMP noises die away, from somewhere over the rooftops in the distance, a man's voice can be heard triumphantly proclaiming: "For it was said that they had become like those peculiar demons which dwell in matter, but in which no light may be found."
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Date: 2008-07-26 06:26 pm (UTC)Well. They walk right into the thing.
As the WHACKITY SPLUD CHOP THUMP noises die away, from somewhere over the rooftops in the distance, a man's voice can be heard triumphantly proclaiming: "For it was said that they had become like those peculiar demons which dwell in matter, but in which no light may be found."