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Kamistella was indeed nothing more than a product of another being's imagination, which, in turn, could also be a product of someone else's imagination, and so on ad infinitum. However, this also applied to zombies. Fortunately, even the gods were unaware of this terrifying secret of the universe. Otherwise, Erisha might have had a heart attack. As for Rinze... she wasn't any more real than everything else! Horrible! A nightmare!
“The people of Asuguh aren’t particularly brave,” Kamistella remarked, stepping onto the soil of Ninamiat. “If a small detachment of the simplest undead frightened them so much, what will happen next? The Haranian Empire will bring tens of thousands, and among them there will be undead of a much higher level.”
At the same time, Kamistella assesses the situation in the city and the mood among the Mimoscraims.
“The people of Asuguh aren’t particularly brave,” Kamistella remarked, stepping onto the soil of Ninamiat. “If a small detachment of the simplest undead frightened them so much, what will happen next? The Haranian Empire will bring tens of thousands, and among them there will be undead of a much higher level.”
At the same time, Kamistella assesses the situation in the city and the mood among the Mimoscraims.