Chapter 7

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Kinda third personish (WoW thAt Is NeW)

A small skeleton, waking in a cold cobblestone chamber, saw four zombies standing over him. One of the zombies picks up the little skeleton. He honestly wasn't anything special.

But they did find a birthmark along his jawline, which was multi-colored. The zombies didn't know what to make of him. But they did care for him, not understanding the meaning of the birthmark like many skeletons did wasn't part of Zombie culture.

One day, the zombies had to leave due to their former home being cave spider territory, so the poor skeleton was left behind and wandering around.

He soon found a Cave spider spawner.

They took care of him also, teaching him how to be quiet and to think outside the box, till a player scared them off.

The player had never seen a skeleton child before and took in this one. The child didn't know players were dangerous, so he didn't remember to run.

The player taught him many things, how to mine, to fight, and to find his own food. But the player eventually left due to an attack...

And he was alone.

If you found a skeleton, you wouldn't think twice, besides try to kill it or avoid it. But what most players didn't know, was that there are birthmarks on the arms and skulls.

Often their ranks among a group of skeletons were decided upon their birthmarks.

A snow-white on in the shape of a flower meant the skeleton was shy, quiet and fragile, perfect for housework and gardening.

A black one in the shape of a raven meant the skeleton would cause death.

A red sword or claw mark meant they were a warrior or soldier.

In our tale, our heroes have encountered this skeleton, with a mix of these birthmarks. We will let the skeleton take control now...

Talion POV

When I had grown quite a bit, I formed an outcast clan. Many of us didn't have birthmarks or had raven ones.

But mine made me the leader.

I was the strongest, fastest, and best with a bow. The clan all knew it.

That's why they never challenged me.

We heard a commotion back at Day Labs, where they did experiments, we didn't know what experiments, but we made a treaty with them, that they wouldn't step on our land or take our people and we wouldn't burn the place to the ground.

When we came over, we saw a very busted lab and two-player kids. It was strange definitely, but if they destroyed the lab, they might go for us next.

Then we saw a huge zombie-like creature jump out of it. Huh, so that's what the players are doing.

The giant zombie through the white-haired girl off the roof and turned to smash the other one.

I shot the beast, and my men fired at it also.

It fell down dead, and its echoing roar sounded no more. the white-haired one climbed back up and stared at the beast's body. "Did you kill it?"

I hear one of them say.

"No, I did," I say, coming out of my hiding spot.

They looked at me in fear.

They got into fighting stances, which amused me.

My men came out of the forest, not wanting their leader to get hurt.

"Uh hi?" said the violet haired one. I was puzzled by her response. "What are you doing here?" I asked.

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