The villain strode calmly through the land, a warhammer over one shoulder. He was looking for some especially sexy survivors, with plans to take them away from all this. He was immune to the virus, and could purge it from other people.
His main target was the lovely Michonne. But he wouldn't say no to some of the other sexy female survivors. He had a mild interest in turning Negan into a female too. It'd certainly have a mild karmic flavor to it.
There was just annoying problem.
*chomp*
For some reason, zombies kept graviting towards him.
*nom*
They couldn't hurt him, but it was getting annoying and ruining his low profile.
*chew*
"WILL YOU FUCKING THINGS GET OFF OF ME!?" he shouted, allowing his majesty to manifest partially. Power radiated from his body, and zombies atomized in his wake for several miles around.
The villain sighed, knowing full well he'd given himself away to anyone watching. He didn't care.
He needed sexy ladies. And he needed zombies to leave him alone. Just because he was evil and all-powerful doesn't mean he wanted an undead army.
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