The cemetery keeper kept finding bodies above ground, and thinking it was some desecrator, called the police to investigate.

When the corpses were examined, however, they were found to have mouths, throats and digestive tracts full of soil and some were still nearly imperceptibly chewing. The cemetery keeper, who had called the police to investigate what he had thought was desecration of the graves, was horrified. He had been tending the cemetery for years and had never seen anything like this before.

The police began to investigate the cemetery and soon discovered that the bodies had been exhumed from the graves and moved to the surface. But what was even more troubling was that the bodies had been moved with great care, like they were being moved by some unseen force.

The police searched the cemetery further and soon discovered that some of the graves had been dug up, the soil carefully removed and replaced. They also discovered that some of the graves had been filled with strange symbols and markings. It was then that the police realized that something supernatural was afoot.

The police began to search the surrounding area and soon discovered an old abandoned cabin in the woods. Inside the cabin, they found a strange book, filled with ancient rituals and dark magic. It seemed that someone, or something, had been using the cemetery as a place to practice the dark arts.

The police searched the cabin further and soon discovered a secret chamber in the basement. Inside the chamber, they found a strange figure, shrouded in darkness, chanting and performing strange rituals. When the figure saw the police, it screamed and vanished into thin air.

The police never caught the figure, but they did discover a sinister truth. The figure had been using the cemetery as a place to raise the dead and use them as servants. The cemetery keeper had unknowingly been tending to an undead army, and the corpses he had been finding above ground were just the beginning.

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