1 Chapter One
I rise, above the fallen soldiers as I look all around me. Warm breath felt upon my neck, slowly turning around stumbling over my fallen brother. I stare into the cold eyes of Innoruk as he commands the fallen army to rise. Covering my eyes hoping to hide from the horror, I begin to remember how I had gotten here, how my life was, before this pain hungry God had gotten me.
I was once a young necro, searching the world around me, commanding the dead to rise and fight for me. As a young child I abandoned my home, leaving the city of Neriak fairly early. As my mother had sent me to learn at the Necromancer, Shadow knight guild, I had become known to all around me. Daily I would run to school, staying late to learn all, and then returning home to find my family there. One memory had stayed in my head, reminding me of my younger years.
It was dark and damp, as it usually is in Neriak, but this time it was different, I could feel it. I went to training as usual, and left fairly early. I was walking home and I kept getting a cold chill down my back. When I got home before I opened the door I had an appalling feeling. I slowly opened the front door to our little hut, to what I found was horrifying, I slowly threw down my spell book, and rushed to my mother Syria. I took her head into my hands and looked down upon her, "Mother are you ok?" I questioned her pain.
"Sryila, you father and brother, their hurt, save them, don't worry about me." She held her hand out, handing me a locket, " here take this, keep it and never let them have it."
I sadly looked down at her taking the locket into my hands " who are they, Mother, who are they." I could feel her slowly slipping away. I cried for a bit, hearing my father groan. I stood up and rushed to him.
"Father, who did this? What happened?" I looked down at him, then towards my brother, already fallen. I could feel death inside the house already taking over.
"Sryila we…I mean you mother, and I are going to join the forces with Innoruk, he has chosen us." I saw his cold body just lay there, motionless.
2 Chapter 2
I rise, above the fallen soldiers as I look all around me. Warm breath felt upon my neck, slowly turning around stumbling over my fallen brother. I stare into the cold eyes of Innoruk as he commands the fallen army to rise. Covering my eyes hoping to hide from the horror, I begin to remember how I had gotten here, how my life was, before this pain hungry God had gotten me.
I was once a young necro, searching the world around me, commanding the dead to rise and fight for me. As a young child I abandoned my home, leaving the city of Neriak fairly early. As my mother had sent me to learn at the Necromancer, Shadow knight guild, I had become known to all around me. Daily I would run to school, staying late to learn all, and then returning home to find my family there. One memory had stayed in my head, reminding me of my younger years.
It was dark and damp, as it usually is in Neriak, but this time it was different, I could feel it. I went to training as usual, and left fairly early. I was walking home and I kept getting a cold chill down my back. When I got home before I opened the door I had an appalling feeling. I slowly opened the front door to our little hut, to what I found was horrifying, I slowly threw down my spell book, and rushed to my mother Syria. I took her head into my hands and looked down upon her, "Mother are you ok?" I questioned her pain.
"Sryila, you father and brother, their hurt, save them, don't worry about me." She held her hand out, handing me a locket, " here take this, keep it and never let them have it."
I sadly looked down at her taking the locket into my hands " who are they, Mother, who are they." I could feel her slowly slipping away. I cried for a bit, hearing my father groan. I stood up and rushed to him.
"Father, who did this? What happened?" I looked down at him, then towards my brother, already fallen. I could feel death inside the house already taking over.
"Sryila we…I mean you mother, and I are going to join the forces with Innoruk, he has chosen us." I saw his cold body just lay there, motionless.
2 Chapter 2