Half-Jaw ran along one of the thick cords hanging from the wall, using its claws to stay upright as the Devourer thrashed beneath it. Several smaller limbs turned toward the zombie, but the others from the road swarmed over them before they could attack.
The cavern filled with snapping teeth and breaking bones.
My zombies threw themselves onto every piece of the Devourer they could reach. They tore at its cords, climbed over its flesh, and forced their hands into the smaller mouths opening along its body.
The Devourer crushed some of them against the walls, but every zombie that fell was replaced by another one charging through the tunnels behind us.
