I am Mortis Rigor. I am trapped between the living and the dead. I live in a place called
Erebus, a dark place between Hell and Earth. I am possibly, technically a zombie in some respects. I am constantly in a battle with my flesh. My tissue battles itself, decomposing and regenerating almost simultaneously. That is where the similarities end. I don't crave human flesh, I don't move about as a mindless slug. Actually, I'm quite fast and strong. I have superior fighting skills. I can do…
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