100 Word Piece of Sci-fi Minutia
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A 99 word poem of a small town, and the demon who guards its chapel when the mists rise.
The bloated corpse of a decaying gigantic creature is necromatically enhanced and fused with an undercarriage for use as a grisly and terrifying airship. The methane gas from tissue decay keeps it buoyant in atmosphere, but it can be even more flammable than hydrogen if it escapes...