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The tent was filled with rows upon rows of mangled Hel Guards. They had succeeded in killing the Cancerous Hound but it left many of them wounded and infected with a unusually unstable strain of the Flesh Plague. "Hold him down for Hel's sake! He's going to turn soon!" The Triage was quickly sawing his way through the Guard's left arm. It had become bloated with tumors from the Hound's bite and was spreading. "Alright got it!" and with one final motion he cut and tore the arm off from the socket and immediately through it into the disposal furnace. After cauterizing the stump the Triage looked over the tent and sighed. He can see few of the wounded be consumed by the tumors and readied his gun alongside other Triages.

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Description
The tent was filled with rows upon rows of mangled Hel Guards. They had succeeded in killing the Cancerous Hound but it left many of them wounded and infected with a unusually unstable strain of the Flesh Plague. "Hold him down for Hel's sake! He's going to turn soon!" The Triage was quickly sawing his way through the Guard's left arm. It had become bloated with tumors from the Hound's bite and was spreading. "Alright got it!" and with one final motion he cut and tore the arm off from the socket and immediately through it into the disposal furnace. After cauterizing the stump the Triage looked over the tent and sighed. He can see few of the wounded be consumed by the tumors and readied his gun alongside other Triages.

Link to my commission sheet if you want art done by me