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Aiden said. " You will be freed but you know that everything comes with a price, Are you ready to fulfil it and pay the price? " Ballista asked and Aiden nodded making her to smirk inwardly and her staff appeared and also serpents surrounded her. " The art of Necromance is not a easy thing you know, Necromance is a diabolical magic of the dark that is dreaded and that is what I will have to do, You shall bring me the spell of iodrance and then fifty dragons and Fiaries, Twenty-five each and then you would be free... I will be drawing out your soul and replacing them with the fifty souls to balance nature and then you will free and that's why i need that spell because if I use another spell,

"Did you really not have to kill anyone to gain your power? Like for Necromancers in general, not just you." His question caught me off guard. Why was he stuck on this killing thing? Did they all think we were a bunch of mindless killers? "John, Necromancy isn't something you can buy. It's something we're born with, and I've never heard of a Necromancer taking a life - at least, not outside of the war." He still had that calculating look in his eyes, but our time was up. I watched his dad and the other figures take aim, raising their arms and pointing in our direction.

There was such pain in my ribs as if someone had been trying to prize open my chest. I clenched my teeth. I didn’t want to show any weakness. The invocation was coming to an end. I only had to hold on a little. Any power requires sacrifice. That means if I want to become any kind of useful necromancer, I had to be able to withstand pain. That’s why I focused on Reive standing behind me. I wanted to think only about him. And suddenly, I realized the necromancer’s breath had quickened. It became jerky. But he still continued slowly pronouncing phrases in the ancient language.

“Yeah for real I know nothing about that thing.” “Then what are you going to do?” “Start to look for it. And use it to heal Amber.” Dawn said. Dawn drank her wine and said, “you know there is another way Amber can be healed.” “What other way?” Ashley asked as she looked at Dawn. Dawn didn’t answer immediately she took her time as she stared ahead and then said, “have you ever heard about the necromancers?” Ashley gave her a nod, “Yeah I have, all I know is that they are rare, rarer than the purebloods. And also that they come under the vampires.