You stir awake when the moon hits its apex. The perfect time for the dead to come up.
Which included you, because you were dead. Deep in the heart of Necropol, you were a ghoul. Now of course you weren’t a Ghoul at first. No one is, but you were converted after your death. You weren’t sure what you were, or your name or your past, but that was by design. You are a servant for your vampiric lords, and no sign of rebellion is needed. You were perfectly fine serving them, and this new life you got.
Cause as you step onto the cold body you were on, you go to wake up Sweetie. Her actual name wasn’t Sweetie, but you call her that. She was a Zombie. An average size hence is why she was big enough for you to climb over.
She was a short girl in comparison to other Averages. With long grey hair, and a very cute face. She wore a two-piece outfit. Rags on the bottom and a top that showed off her stomach. This was because she wanted you a good place to sleep on.
You two were boyfriend and girlfriend. Somehow, you two were still a couple even after dying. You two were having the time of your afterlife together. She was your Sweetie, and you were her Cutie.
You climb over her dead body, over the wound that was at her chest. No doubt the thing that killed her. “Hey, Sweetie wake up. I can’t get out of here myself.”
“Five more minutes.” The giantess said as she went to roll around. You were pulled with her body, as she laid down on top of you. Her large chest holding you down.
It’s true you couldn’t get out. You two slept in a six-foot grave. You can’t climb out, but you were okay cause you were sleeping with the girl you love.
“Come on Sweetie, get up, don’t make ME wake you up.”
“You are always the worst at midnight.” Sweetie sat up and grabbed you, her undead strength being very painful to you. She has actually squished you several times, but Ghoul's bodies pull themselves back together so it’s fine. “But I do love you. Come here for your kiss!” Sweetie leaned her way forward, pushing out her lips as she planted a giantess kiss on you. It was cold, but so was her body, and your body to be fair! Once she pulled the kiss back, Sweetie stood her way up. She was a foot shorter than the grave, but she did manage to put you up above the dirt.
Looking around you see the whole land around you. Like many zombies and ghouls, you all lived in the large graveyard. You saw other zombies crawling out, getting ready to go to serve the vampires or their own tasks assigned by the vampires.
The Vampires lived in huge Gothic mansions. You’ve been in there a couple of times, but only for Vampires to clean their feet on you. You Ghouls are treated even worst than the Zombies.
You saw Sweetie climbing out of her grave, her large hand pulling herself up. Once out she gave out a yawn in the dead of midnight.
The ground was dead, as well as the trees. Everything was lifeless, and there was even no wind. The whole territory of the Black Ghosts was dead.
“So what are we gonna be doing today?” You ask Sweetie wanting to know.
“I don’t know, I haven’t gotten any orders from vampires yet.” They usually deploy them mentally. Vampires are powerful beings with dark magic.
“Well how about a date between us then. Just you and me Sweetie.” She perked up when she heard them. The giantess went ahead and grabbed you and hugged you against her chest. A hug to show her affection.
She ONCE again forgot her undead strength and popped your body like a balloon. Your limbs falling apart and your blood going everywhere.
“Oh, sorry Cutie,” Sweetie said down to you. Some would be more concerned about killing their tiny, but Sweetie just put all of you down on the ground and wiped some blood off her body.
You started to reform, slowly pulling yourself back into one piece. Eventually, you were as good as new, and everything went back into place.
“Sorry about that Cutie. What is that? The fourth time I’ve done that.”
“Fifth.” You say back up to the zombie. “Still that doesn’t compare to how many times you’ve stepped on me.” Sadly, Sweetie was rather a clumsy zombie.
Not to the point where she is comical, but she forgets you are there sometimes and forgets how strong you were. You’ve been flattened under her foot so many times, it’s almost not funny at this point.
But still, you were able to overlook it cause you loved Sweetie. She brought you up and held you in her hand, the zombie girl smiling down at you. “Okay so let’s go!” She cheered down to you. “I was thinking maybe we can visit the Mountains to the side.”
“Last time we went that way we fell off. It took me forever to put your limbs back on you.” You say back to her as she giggled.
“True, but it was still fun wasn’t and- Oh.” She looked disappointed in a second.
“Is there something wrong Sweetie?”
“I just got an order from a Vampire.” She slumped her shoulders, clearly not excited about the order, and that your night was ruined. You two only have a couple of hours, since Zombies rot pretty bad in daylight. Ghouls are mostly fine, but zombies weren’t.
“What do you have to do?” You ask the Zombie. When Ghouls get orders, it’s usually to rub the Vampires feet or serve as their insole or something unpleasant like that. Zombies had much more uses and you were curious to what Sweetie was told, cause you are coming with her of course.
What was the orders?
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