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[It's dark and the feed catches some movement. There's shuffling here and there, then a thick sort of sound filters through. It sounds like something blunt being shoved into a thick slab of meat.]
I don't think so.
[A body falls near the camera; it looks to be another zombie, but it has a large wound through the chest. It goes to stand, but sand slowly creeps up on it - like tentacles, fingers of the element wrap around it, holding it back down to the earth. Slowly, the floor boards of the area shift and groan and a distinct pair of shoes is caught on video.]
[What comes next is disturbing, to say the least. The creature pinned by the sand slowly starts to shrivel up; its skin is pulled tight against the eyes and its stomach sinks in. Skin turns leathery as the sand keeps its hold and the eyes slowly turn to nothing but mounds of shifting sand. The beast's mouth opens as it tries to groan, but its tongue falls off and disintegrates into dust. Eventually, it is nothing more than an immobile husk and the pair of Italian shoes click by, green fur bumping their backs.]
This is no longer your home.
I don't think so.
[A body falls near the camera; it looks to be another zombie, but it has a large wound through the chest. It goes to stand, but sand slowly creeps up on it - like tentacles, fingers of the element wrap around it, holding it back down to the earth. Slowly, the floor boards of the area shift and groan and a distinct pair of shoes is caught on video.]
[What comes next is disturbing, to say the least. The creature pinned by the sand slowly starts to shrivel up; its skin is pulled tight against the eyes and its stomach sinks in. Skin turns leathery as the sand keeps its hold and the eyes slowly turn to nothing but mounds of shifting sand. The beast's mouth opens as it tries to groan, but its tongue falls off and disintegrates into dust. Eventually, it is nothing more than an immobile husk and the pair of Italian shoes click by, green fur bumping their backs.]
This is no longer your home.