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With the meeting adjourned, I turned my attention to Atreyu, my expression turning serious as I shared my concerns about the Necromancers. "The Necromancers believe we're responsible for their leader's demise," I began, my voice low and measured. "I'm certain they're seeking revenge, and the Risen they left at my gate is a clear indication that they're toying with me." My eyes locked onto Atreyu's, conveying the gravity of the situation. "Keep a close eye on things around the Covens. We need to be vigilant until we can neutralize this threat."

The wizards had refused to serve him in life, but in their quasi-death they no longer had a choice. When he had awakened enough of their power, the Necromancer changed his spell. His voice grew louder and names began to appear within his incantation: Tomas, Viktor and Andre, his three black waziri lieutenants. Reflexively, he almost included Josef, but caught himself before uttering the name.

"The hold's defenses would be the least of my problems." "Exactly!" The high beta being defended exclaimed. "Sir, Trevor and Nathan have a point." Ramsy backed their claims. "He was a Necromancer and that magic is on par with the àjé of Notre Dame." "Our own Ajé has been silent of late." Another high beta scuffed. The high beta that had provided the backing for Ramsy was known as Trevor while Nathan was the one who gave his claim backing. "How dare you misinterpret the moon goddess' silence!" The last high beta spoke up, finally.

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. They are once in a thousand years and are extremely strong. They can talk to and control the dead.” Ashley spoke. Dawn smirked and said, “And also they are great healers. There is no disease in the world that they can’t heal and the strongest of the strong can bring back someone from the dead as well.” Ashley looked ahead and said, “a necromancer huh? Then should I contact the vampires?” Dawn spoke, “I don’t think that they are going to tell you that, Necromancers are often looked down upon they are not very favored by anyone.”

Though I couldn’t see anyone shooting a vampire and walking away alive. I hadn’t seen any slaves (witches) as we stood there waiting for the vampires to open the door, except for Berus of course; but I'm not sure that he counted. Whoever was behind the metal door would be using him to their advantage, he was powerful after all, more so than myself and Blanche. I took a sharp breath when the necromancer looked back at me, his smile triumphant and sinister; promising me a world of pain. “I hope you are ready little witch; this is going to be interesting.”

Then she shook her head again. “I want to believe in you, Ron.” She said, “I really do but you don't understand. It’s hopeless. Even if Eron were released, even if you pray and he recovers his powers, he cannot defeat Dareth. Only the Sword of Heaven has that kind of power but Dareth destroyed him long ago when he saw the signs of a true god awakening.” Prince Ron gasped. “A true god?” Nemyra nodded. “Yes. A true god is the ruler of the higher heavens. There hasn’t been one in countless centuries and when he saw your husband exhibiting the signs of one…”

“Of course I do! What else could have driven her to such extremes? The mad desire to eradicate life from the world? She saw the influence of Dark Magic spreading, and ultimately she must have felt that the inhabitants had been too tainted. That there could be no redemption for them.” Nayara considered that, but still she tried to console him. “Perhaps, brother. We cannot know for sure.” She saw his disconsolate expression. “What was done to Mother was necessary. You know that we could not have allowed her to destroy what she had helped create. As the Guardians we could do no less.” Ghaeron reluctantly acceded that point.

I knew I was being irate but I didn't care at the moment. "Just do as we say and you will be okay. She knows all the secrets doorways into and out of the castle, we can't really keep her out. We have assigned some demons to protect you while we are not here. They follow our orders, not yours" he said. He stood up from the table he had been leaning on and walked away, the dining doors closing behind him. "Any day now. You really should appreciate us. Individually we only possess the one trait" started hedonist Hades "but together, Hades is an insane lunatic.

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muttered Master Greendrake. “Agreed. But that aside, you’re the one who’s most familiar with the general’s tomb, Master Greendrake. With that said, what should be our next course of action?” asked Gerald. “Well, now that the nether soldiers have been dealt with, we can continue forward. The general’s tomb should be right up ahead. Speaking of the headless general, now that you know how to use the Heavenly Guard Order, I propose that we use it—alongside our other angelic artifacts and formations—to seal him up while he’s still weakened!” replied Master Greendrake.