Mark_Leopold

In a world of many magics, the lost and feared magic may rise again. Only Gerald will decide the fate of those long dead, in more ways than one. But will he destroy the established order and an army of lies, fables, and half truths before those in power destroy him and potentially damage itself? Or, will it truly be the Necromancers End...?

Warning: Contains references and themes of slavery, racism, sexism, murder, undead creatures, and references.

The Necromancer's End

The Gong filled the sky and Lydia immediately had a bad feeling.

'Her majesty is either dead or will be soon.' She thought grimly.

The sour face she made shocked the nobles around her. The Gong had silenced them, for the most part, but now the silence was for a different reason. She turned to those around her then and whispered: "I now go into hiding. I suggest that you all run, hide, and avoid Wizards if you wish to live."

Lydia looked around and saw Otho being helped back in the room by a serving girl. She walked up to him, moving past several people who were still asking questions and not liking the many 'I don't know' answers that she gave.

Unintended Consequences