Now, as many of you realize, the god of death, endmaster, has bestowed power to his servant, BerkaZerka. Originally, I had no real fear of this power, since my strength was always in being superior to BZ's penguins, even if the ratio of mustaches to penguins was obviously in their favor. How could necromancy help him in that aspect?
So, instead of worrying, I simply sent a tactical squad to destroy some penguins in the north, mostly due to boredom.
Of course, I could never of expected my mustaches to return, retreating, and detailing a gruesome event.
When killing the usually weak penguins, these monstrosities of flesh were never killed, until their brain would be destroyed. (and with such hardheadedness it was difficult).
My shock at this caused the mustache castle to shake.
I immediately stood from my resting
And called out to my strongest followers, beings of awesome mustaches. The battle still wages, and I fear for their mustaches.