The Day the Dead Walk

Thousands of years have passed, while they lay, building, preparing. They are ready.

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Their numbers endless, they spill onto the land of Ethuria like a plague, cleansing all in their path. Why they are here, why they seek such destruction, no-one knows; perhaps no-one will ever know. One piece of knowledge is widely accepted, however: if they are not stopped, civilisation will end and all those who so recently began to populate this continent will lose their lives and join the endless hordes. Something must guide them, for they do not attack as mindless, rampaging beasts. Whatever commands these armies comprehends war on a greater scale than any mortal could. Strategists and warriors stand no chance against such brutal and relentless power. Can the head of the snake be cut off before it’s too late... or will everything fall before the Legion of Bones?