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"Annihilation surrounds us. Our call is to embrace its ceaseless hunger."
—Voshk, oblivion priest

Shades are drawn to places of power, often rooting themselves in a single area to feed.

"There will come a day so dark you will pray for death. On that day your prayers will be answered."
—Minaldra, the Vizag Atum

"Zombies don't kill. They recruit."
—Braids, dementia summoner

It doesn't need to feed, but still it hungers.

Measure its determination by the screams of its prey.

Nothing is sacred to the undead—not even their own kind.

The single-mindedness of a zombie, the cunning of an assassin.

The real advantage of being a zombie gamer? No one notices the stench.

"Removing the encumbrance of useless brain tissue grants several advantages: a slight increase in mobility, a response of revulsion and horror from the enemy, and, in the case of large specimens, room for passengers."
—Zul Ashur, lich lord

The nomads' funeral pyres are more practical than ceremonial.

He controlled the zombies even before his own death; now nothing can make them betray him.

The World Spell thawed their icy graves, promising rest in soft, quiet earth at last. But Heidar called them to duty for a twisted cause.

"On the plus side, Throg no longer thinks he's clever."
—Xanathar

The ripe smell of life drifted into Grixis. The dead caught the scent and with reckless hunger followed it back into Jund.

"Pick a shell upon my shore and put it to your ear. That sound isn't the sea, but the whispers of the fallen."
—Crovax

Some zombies are natural-reborn leaders.

"The first birth celebrates life. The second birth mocks it."
—Mystic elder

Monster Manual, 3rd Edition (2000)

"With friends like these, who needs people?"

"If the griffins tell of their gods, perhaps they speak of feathers bright as the Sun."
—Afari, Tales

While her foes took stock of their casualties, she ordered hers to renew the assault.

The chains obey her. Everything else would do best to get out of her way.

"Eldrazi? Ha! Try walking through Zulaport at night with your pockets full. Now that's dangerous."

Zur remained aloof from Terisiare's suffering, intent only on his own perfection.