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The BlackCorpse rises from the dead. Her dress ripped to shreds but still on her body. Hanging down like string. A tiara upon her head, her shaggy hair surronding it. A promqueen, A bride? Just a girl. Walking lonley in the graveyard when a knife thrust into her neck. Now getting revenge on her own killer ex-fiance. Next day in the paper a story about a murder apeared in the front cover and spotted in the photo was the ghoust of the BlackCorpse bloody knife in hand.
Black Corpse
