The Demon
APHRODITEdemon inside mehalf human half demonhuman demon
And yet sometimes, I think her mad.
By the way, my father confirmed that. Which father? A demon, naturally. Or do you think that communicating with a demon is a problem for a powerful necromancer? My first contact with a demon happened when I was eight.
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Martha was a bit scared for me, unduly. Even then, I was much stronger than her. My nanny could barely raise three zombies. When we were at the cemetery, I knew that I could easily raise them all-and lay them to rest afterward. I wouldn't even lose my breath. Small potatoes; just two hundred rotten corpses, two drops of my blood, and they would all rise up.
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