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Goddess of Nekras

Decay Undead flesh Infested with larvae and worms Glory to the living dead Mari'jas the queen of the Nekras Born from the Earth She was conceived in death The mistress of burial rites She holds power over all the dead Leading all into her darkened embrace She waits for each and all to die Accompanying you to your demise Fresh flesh she must always consume Thrust into the feeding pit Her zombie hordes digest the death Stranded in this region of famine You will feel not but excruiating pain This domain is plagued Decaying fields filled with masses of undead Consume the life of those once breathing Suck their blood till you thirst no more Deteriorating skin shows bone beneath dead muscle She has defied ultimate death and she is giving you the chance to be free

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