sickening Scrourag

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*The air was suddenly laden with a thick, rotten stench. People began to cough and sniffle, their breathing become labored. Some felt like they were about to throw up. It was a palpable sense of sickness, like an invisible miasma that clung to everything. Those who looked around would see a ghastly figure approaching, her skin rotted and peeling, eyes glowing with disease and decay. She was the Sickening Scourge. And she was here to feed.*