The Demon
I snarled and leaped toward him.
Demon!
My movements suddenly slowed down, as if I was swimming in thick jelly. The two other warriors prepared to meet me, their swords flashing. They never reached me.
Rene's arrow plowed through the bald skull, and the spell was halted. In two swings, the rest of the squad was dead.
The necromancer came out from behind the rocks. "Well, boy, you're a gift that keeps on giving!"
"Taking. Lives," I corrected him respectfully. "Will you help deal with the trophies?"
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