Darkness. A blanket of thick darkness. A welcome respite from the worries and strains of life. Some even stay for an eternity while others return their previous realm, out of their own wanting or by force of another. Just when I thought I could finally rest, it wasn't meant to be...

"She is awakening. Well done, necromancer."

An unnatural force. That is what brought me back.

"Thank you sir. Might I ask why you chose this one?"

Back from the realm of the dead into a nightmare...

A faint smirk was heard, "She has fire. The master wished for ones with fight in them."

One I can't escape from...

The trio stood in a half circle as corpse at their feet stirred once more and the two voices grew silent. The troll opened her eyes quickly, mouth opening wide in a silent scream as she gasped, taking in a rush of unneeded air. She shivered against the cold filthy ground then convulsed once before her body went still. A second or two passed then after what seemed like an eternity the troll opened her eyes again, eyes glittering a light blue. The gloom of the necropolis easily helped her sight adjust after having been closed for so long. Hands grabbed her arms rather roughly and soon she was forced onto her knees. A hand knotted into her filthy blue hair, tilting her face up so she was staring blankly up at a man. A man dressed with blue armor. A man that sneered in return.

"Greetings slave." It was a deep but hallow voice. The echo seemed like a loud booming to the trolls ears and she flinched at the noise. "Do you know why you have awakened?"

The troll looked around the room then back at the man above her. She knew the answer instinctively and her mouth formed the words before she even registered the fact, "The master calls. Victory... to the scourge."

The man laughed loudly at the response and released the troll. Her head dropped to her chest as he turned to one of the necromancers.

"See this one is properly dressed to the master's liking. She has got work ahead of her."

"Yes sir."

Everyone dies at least once... Unfortuneately I do not have the choice to do so again.