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Xibalba
Umbra of Chaos:
Joseph
"Wonderful!" His briefcase leapt out from his shadow into his hand. "You have a very interesting operation here. I was very tempted to experiment on some of your civilians. I'm sure they're working on more abstract processes than the usual necromancy. It would be very enlightening to pry one open and see how they work."
Aiden:
Sur Carys
"The details of your work, and the resources that will be made available to you, shall be disclosed in due time." The robed elf cadaver began to walk, with the aid of its staff, toward a large mostly-finished villa. The structure was tall and elegant in its circular layout, but not so tall that it would surmount the height of the wall when it was finished. It was wrought of brick and stone and yet given the facade of being made of all traditional materials.
The door was made of solid wood, seemingly grafted on from somewhere else.
"Forgive the... inconsistent quality. It is all a work in progress at this time."
Umbra of Chaos:
Joseph
Well, he didn't really have that much in truth. He tossed his briefcase onto a nearby table before propping it open, revealing a plethora of minor alchemical substances and ingredients. Those alongside with some of his more basic notes and bits of flesh were soon being put in various different places in the villa. "Are you sure you don't want to add an organic quality to the construction? It'd be less haphazard that way. Probably."
Aiden:
Sur Carys
"Her majesty wishes to witness a sample of your work before she provides you with further support - or further access to the ongoing construction." The robed emissary motioned through the large foyer, and its many stairs and chambers. "You have full access to this structure here. We will provide you with basic amenities - and raw materials - so that you may work undisturbed."
Umbra of Chaos:
Joseph
"A sample? Alright!" He picked up several vials from the case before tossing them right onto the ground. They simmered and before going into an outright boil. Then he started tossing chunks of flesh, crushed insects, and a few syringes of blood wholesale. Then he took a seat on one of the wooden chairs and began to hum a tune to himself. Over the next few minutes monsters began to crawl out of the pit. Jaws that housed mandibles, carpaces breaking through flesh, black spheres sitting in place of eyes. Antennae stretched into the air as they sniffed around, chittering and growling all the while.
"There we go. Some pure canon fodder. They can be mass produced easily enough given the facilities. They're not really my preference, rarer materials are better after all! But still, you could keep the things going for a while. Fast as a cheetah, strong as a gorilla, can resist a good amount of bullet shots before going down. They still have a few tricks but they're... fairly stupid. I would send them in with the zombies. Maybe even before them."
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