Sisters of Salvation: Cult of Z

Several sets of decayed arms, the flesh hanging raggedly in pieces, mauled at the warrior nun from behind. In a few mere seconds, her habit was shredded by the inhuman attackers. Stripped bare from the waist up, the undead tore into her still living flesh. Fingers piercing her lily white skin, seeking the satisfaction that only the living offered.

“ZOMBIES!!!!” screamed Mother Superior, ”Cleanse the filth!”