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

<p>Gerald awoke to find Arianna was already out and about, circling the foundations of the ancient Cathedral with an air of importance and concentration. He prepared himself quickly, using a little magic to clean himself and fix his hair. 'I should get that cut when I can.' He thought as he brushed it out of his eyes for what was the second time in just a couple minutes. He then walked out of the open tent and towards the Necromantix woman as she continued to wander around the ruins. They had come into the central flatlands of the Ashen Plains earlier in the month, and there were the ancient Cathedral's ruins waiting for them, leading Arianna to ask if they could stop. </p>

<p>"There? No. That would destroy the base and possibly a part of the foundation as well…" She muttered to herself and to a skeletal commander, who she had making preliminary sketches of the design for the building. </p>

At the Foundation