Oooh queen of tombstones, let his name never be carved. Oooh king of passage may his presence always illude you. My prayers go out to you and your child, I offer you my soul and ask you as a mere woman let this one never die.

So it began, my journey to become a king of undead.

Will the gods be watching?

---------------------------------------------------- Hey, this is my first attempt to writing a story and is initially practice. With this story I'm not yet entirely sure where to go, maybe someone else will be the zombie king.

Eventually I do wish to split this story into two.

I just hope who ever reads it, will enjoy some of it.

Have a good day all of you.

Ps. That's my cat Noesje on the picture.