Chapter 1: Introducing the three necromancers.

"Deep in the necromancer temple, death and decay lies within…." The brunette murmured as she crept through the corridors receiving some very strange looks from other necromancers, one in particular. A black haired Russian.

"What are you doing?" The Russian exclaimed. She was becoming annoyed with how the brunette never took anything seriously.

"Oh quit Summonera!" The brunette grinned. She thought of Summonera as one of her best friends.

Summonera Pond was incredibly pretty but was not one to love. She had jet black scruffy hair and crimson eyes. She was tall and wore a silky black cape, some black lace up boots, a long sleeved grey top and some torn black jeans. She put her powers into her cape and without already having enough power as a necromancer; she was also a bone breaker!

All of a sudden the brunette fell to the ground as Summonera kicked her in the shin.

"Get up Miss Carriage." Summonera snapped.

"Well actually I prefer Samantha." The brunette muttered.

"And I would prefer it if you didn't correct me."

"Oh stop arguing you two!"A pretty blonde named Idris Romany said smiling slightly.

Idris was Scottish, she was very pretty, prettier than Summonera and Samantha. She wasn't Goth or really a girly girl. She wore a grey blazer, a white T-shirt and some black ankle boots along with some black skinny jeans.

"High priest said there is an electing meeting at the grand chamber tonight." Idris said, "Then there is a party, well more of a ball…"

AN: I forgot to put that this is set after mortal coil. Erskine ravel has NOT been elected yet!

Idris POV:

I walked into the grand chamber. It had been almost 12 years since I last stepped foot into the room! Not much had changed here. Everyone stared as the cloaked Necromancers walked in. High priest was the first to remove his hood. Then I went next. Once mine was off, I noticed a gorgeous young man with dark hair staring at me smiling. I smiled back politely.

I soon discovered his name was Erskine Ravel. I had no clue what either of those words meant but they suited him perfectly. It wasn't me who chose my name, it was my father. It meant hot blooded lord in welsh. Yes, I know a very strange name…. but I couldn't change it… not after I'd had it for over 367 years!

At the election, Erskine Ravel was elected by almost everyone! When High Priest elected himself only Quiver and Craven voted for him! Samantha burst out laughing at the fact he only got 2 votes, but then after a very evil glare from him, her laughter stopped immediately.

Then it was time to choose the Elders… Ghastly Bespoke was elected, so was Madame Mist, well she wasn't exactly elected but she 'donated' the Roar haven sanctuary...

Samantha POV:

"I'm not particularly excited about the ball, I prefer proms…" I told Idris as she done my hair.

I was wearing a layered red velvet knee length dress, some black peep toe heels and a black shawl. Summonera, who was sitting on my bed reading, was wearing a knee length black dress, some black ankle boots and black fishnet tights; her hair was tied up into a side plait. Idris was wearing a baby blue thigh length dress and some white heels with her tied up in a fancy pansy bun.