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

"Every word she has said is the truth, Rory."

"But I'm happily married and don't want to-"

"A what?  A woman?  If you believe that your wife is worse off than I thought."

"A CHILD!"  Rory roared, his eyes frantic.  "By her own admission, she is only eighteen and-"

"And by the laws of the Necromancers before me and the city of Portal, she is of age to be a full woman in the eyes of the law and the eyes of man."

"Your oldest daughter is sixteen, is she not?"

"Then she will soon be, legally speaking, of marrying age, despite not being considered an adult in our society, is that not so?"

Early Ramifications: Mid Winter's Eve Part 3