Now where was I? Oh, the early starts of religion and how they twisted under the corruption enveloped the world views. That should be easy to explain. Right. Like I want to touch on that with great detail even in the fictional world.  I'll let the first novel unravel religion about a third into the  storyline. Religion (not just the ones we follow today) is so large it  could fill a whole series of War and Peace size novels. Nope, going the easy route today. Sticking with the concept of zombies (undead).
In the novel Temperature: Dead and Rising I explained how cemeteries put the undead  into a near complete death-like state. There is a reason behind it I  didn't mention in the first novel. That part of religion came from  believing in what was right and good. The correlation between the two  ran parallel, which gave a resting place  for the weary undead to seek refuge. When a need for them was great  they broke free from the soil to protect the hallowed ground or return  balance once more. This bit of history helped grow a fear of graveyards in general. Besides ghost taking over your body while in a cemetery at midnight, who wants dead body  reaching up to grab ankles. Nowadays the undead use abandoned  graveyards resting next to forgotten churches as supernatural prisons.
For lesser crimes,  one of the undead might be buried for years based on the crime against  the undead (the only crime they care to judge on). Heinous crimes would  call for dismembering a body and placing each piece in separate  graveyards to keep follower from digging up the convicted person and  setting him or her free. By now you get the picture of how the undead  cannot die. Now I'll answer the question for the rotting, putrid flesh  issue.
The 'Deadman's Drink'.
Corny name to be sure but the undead try not to mince words too often and call things what they are. This elixir made of exotic plants  and other minerals make up the mystical concoction that keep an undead  body looking young and whole. A smell still lingers like that of  decaying flesh, which has to be masked by a spell so others (humans)  don't know what they are. Good way to hide from most humans, not so  much from supernatural creatures. The drink is taken every forty years  or so to keep up appearances. Some of the undead use this skill to enter  into public office or start a career as a celebrity. Would you believe  me if I told you Elvis was one? Why else are there so many sightings have he's been declared dead so long ago.
Moving on, Spell  casting is a tricky mess for some and nonexistent for all humans.  Supernatural beings have the innate ability to cast magic around. It  draws on what some might call a soul. For this very reason humans cannot  weave spells or cast curses. Mixed breeds like the witches  can do a little hocus pocus but it can drain them immensely. Witches  are considered the redheaded stepchildren of the supernatural world.  That said, they carry big sticks filled with ancient knowledge shared  only between other witches. None care to offend a witch for she may come  back with a vengeance.
Other supernatural creatures have long  life expectancies with some regenerative powers to compensate, although,  in the end magic will kill them if they draw too deeply. However, the  undead have a battery like the energizer bunny. They will get depleted,  but can recover without the fear of dying. Another reason they were  built by the side of righteousness.
To be honest - there is more  to tell about the undead and what they can do. I believe telling more  might give away what comes next in the following two novels I have  planned. For now, I hope you have enjoyed my tale of fictional history.  Please leave comments below.
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