Hey Timothy, no Emily is not a Titan, she is just a one time seen charter, but there is a Titan character in this chapter.

I also got both your messages 'Vin'. I was also thinking of having only 5 girls but there is the thing only one girl will be the main girl, while others are interested but they have there own lives and goals to attain like jinks wanting to be an famous adventure and travel the world or raven wanting to free her mother and couple of other things.

There will be one night stands with some girls mainly because he is green, they have never seen someone like him, so there are curious. Also because girls are also adventures so they work with a foot in the grave everyday.

...and we are back.

We followed Emily through the graveyard, winding around shadowed headstones and past old crypts.

"Won't helping us hurt you" i asked Emily.

"The one who summoned me, i think he will be finished with whatever he is trying to do because my restraints are much weaker than before"

"How many ghost or zombie or anything does he have, it's best we are prepared for whatever he throws at us"

"I don't know, he has ghost but we don't fight. I think he has some dogs" Emily said casually

Eventually, she led us to one of the largest crypts near the back of the cemetery, its stone door slightly ajar. The air around it felt colder, and there was a faint, unsettling hum that seemed to come from somewhere deep inside.

"This is where he's hiding," Emily whispered, her ghostly form hovering at the entrance. "The one who summoned me, he's inside. I've only caught glimpses of his work, but… it's unnatural."

Lucy glanced at me, a look of uneasy on her "necromancer are tricky, if he really is almost finished then by tomorrow he would be gone in the wind"

"We don't have a choice do we" I turned to Emily "by any chance is he one of those good necromancer who don't like hurting others"

She shoked her head

"I guess we are going in" Lucy told me.

I nodded, though a nervous chill ran down my spine. We carefully pushed the door open and stepped inside. The crypt was dimly lit by flickering torches, casting eerie shadows on the walls. The smell of damp stone and something faintly metallic filled the air.

As we descended the steps, we noticed the crypt's walls were engraved with strange symbols, clearly not part of the original design. It wasn't long before we spotted a hidden passage, recently carved into the stone, leading even deeper underground.

We exchanged a wary glance before continuing down the passage. Finally, we reached a large chamber at the end of the tunnel, lit by an unnatural green glow. In the center of the room stood a tall figure, draped in dark robes, muttering incantations over a table.

On the table lay a hulking form—a creature stitched together from various body parts. It was a grotesque sight, like something out of a nightmare. Its limbs were mismatched, pieced together with rough, haphazard stitches, and its skin had a sickly, greenish tint.

Lucy and I froze as we took in the scene. The robed figure raised his hands, focusing his energy on the monster before him. I could feel the dark magic pulsing from him, filling the air with a heavy, ominous energy.

"Who are you?" Lucy demanded, stepping forward, her voice echoing in the chamber.

The necromancer turned slowly, his eyes cold and calculating as he looked us over. "Intruders… how unfortunate." His voice was calm, with a hint of menace. "You shouldn't have come here. But since you did, hope my creations can keep you company."

With a flick of his wrist, the necromancers hand let a glow of light, six monsterous hounds made in the same way as the creature on the table growled at with eyes glowing with an unnatural red light.

"Lucy take the high ground" i shouted at her before changing into an elephant with the characteristics of a alligator.

Lucy quickly scaled a nearby ledge, her movements agile and practiced as she took up a defensive position. From above, she could use her whip as both a weapon and a way to stay out of reach of the necromancer's twisted creations. She shot me a quick nod, her face set with determination, ready for whatever was about to unfold.

The necromancer's lips curled into a sinister smile as he watched me transform. "Interesting... a druid," he muttered. "you'll be an interesting specimen"

I charged forward, using the bulk and strength of my elephant form combined with the thick, armored hide of an alligator. My steps echoed loudly in the stone chamber, shaking the ground as I barreled toward the pack of monstrous hounds. They growled, eyes flashing red, as they spread out to circle me, teeth bared and muscles tense.

Lucy didn't waste a second. From her position above, she lashed out with her whip, cracking it at one of the hounds that got too close. The beast yelped as her whip struck, momentarily distracted. With her quick reflexes and strategic attacks, she managed to keep the hounds off balance, buying me precious seconds to focus on the ones closest to me.

I swung my trunk, sending two hounds flying back with the force of my hit. But they were resilient, quickly scrambling to their feet, their eyes locked on me with unwavering focus. One lunged at my leg, and I twisted, slamming it back with my tail before it could bite down. Lucy targeted another, her whip coiling around its neck as she pulled it away from me, giving me a clear path to the necromancer.

The necromancer was muttering another incantation, his hands weaving through the air in intricate patterns as he called forth more dark energy. His focus was entirely on his creation, the stitched-together monster still lying on the table, twitching and coming to life.

"Lucy, we need to take him out before he finishes!" I shouted.

She nodded, her gaze flicking between the hounds and the necromancer. "Cover me!"

Lucy leapt down from her perch, landing in a crouch as she ran towards the necromancer. I shifted my form, becoming a rhino with scales as hard as stone, and charged through the remaining hounds, clearing a path for her. With the last of his concentration on the creature, the necromancer barely noticed her approach until she was almost on him.

But just as Lucy closed in, he turned, smirking. With a flick of his hand, a burst of dark energy surged towards her. She barely dodged, rolling to the side as the energy struck the wall, leaving a blackened scorch mark.

I roared, my voice echoing through the crypt, and lunged forward, slamming into the necromancer with all my might. He was throw back, his body looked like a puppet with its strings cut. Lucy seized the opportunity, her whip snapping out and wrapping around his wrist, yanking him around.

"Foolish mortals," he sneered, struggling against her hold. "You think you can defeat me in my own domain?"

With a determined glare "You picked the wrong graveyard to haunt," she retorted, voice steely.

As the creature on the table began to stir, its limbs twitched and shifted, pulling itself upright. I felt a sense of urgency grip me—we had to act fast.

"My creations will live on, even if I'm not here to witness it," the necromancer shouted, then plunged a dagger into his own heart.

In an instant, it seemed like something dark and ethereal moved from the necromancer's form to the monster on the table. The creature jolted to life, standing taller and stronger, moving with newfound purpose.

Judging by how powerful those hounds had been, I had no idea how we'd face something like this. Desperate, I charged it as a gorilla, but it barely flinched, tossing me aside with a single sweep of its massive arm.

"Any plan?" Lucy asked, a hint of desperate hope in her eyes.

"Yeah… we're getting out of here," I said. Changing into a vulture, I grabbed her and flew out of the crypt. No sooner had we cleared the door than the monster burst out the ground, causing the crypt to shake and crumble and fall into itself.

"You cannot defeat me," it growled, its voice as if it was multiple individual speaking at the same time and it was also laced with the necromancer's essence. "For I am—"

I didn't let it finish. I morphed into a giant blue whale, letting gravity do the work as I fell on it with a thunderous crash. For a brief second, I thought it was over—but then I felt movement beneath me as the monster heaved, lifting me up before throwing me to the side.

I shifted into a fly mid-air, stabilizing myself, and then changed back to human form. The creature stood, battered but triumphant, even as its left arm trembled and chunks of flesh began to slough off.

"It's your lucky day," it spat. "I need to repair myself. But know this—when we meet again, I will kill you both. Remember the name: Atlas."

With that, it turned and sprinted into the woods, leaving us stunned.

Lucy and I didn't pursue him; we weren't ready. Instead, we returned to the graveyard, bolstering the security and keeping watch through the night.

The next day, we reported everything to the guild. They investigated, but with no concrete signs of necromantic activity, he hid trails were well. Also adding the fact, if what we said had happened there was no posible way we would have survived.

So our report was dismissed and we found ourselves still on duty at the graveyard.

By the fourth night, I had sent out birds in every direction to search for him, but we found no trace. On the fifth night, i did the same thing but Lucy stopped me after midnight. She didn't believe we were strong enough to face Atlas yet. As much as I hated to admit it, she was right.

On the sixth night, as we prepared for watch, this time we were out on the cemetery, walking around and inspecting the place around us for clues anything that could help us prove that there was a dangerous threat out there.

Lucy turned to me, her gaze steady.

"Are you angry I stopped you from hunting him?" she asked me.

I sighed, shaking my head. "No. You were right, Lucy. Atlas will have to wait—until we're ready."

Lucy nodded, her eyes softening as she sensed my resolve settle. "It's good you understand," she said. "Charging after something that powerful without a plan… we'd just end up here" she motioned to the graves around us.

I gave a wry smile. "Yeah, I suppose I'd rather not join the ghostly residents here."

She snickered, the tension easing a bit. "Exactly. I know it's frustrating to wait, especially when he's out there doing who knows what, But we have to play it smart."

She leaned against one of the old headstones, the chill of the night air settling around us. I glanced up at the stars, feeling that familiar, nagging itch to be stronger, to be able to protect not just myself but everyone I cared about. "I just… hate feeling powerless, you know? Like we have this ticking clock over us, and I can't do anything about it."

Lucy gave me a sideways glance, her voice gentle. "You're not powerless. We both know that. Atlas just… caught us off guard. It doesn't mean he's invincible." She paused, crossing her arms as she looked out over the cemetery. "We just need to act like proper adventures, we need to prepare supplies, weapons and information about how to kill undead."

I watched her, feeling a strange kind of comfort in her words. "You always know what to say, huh?"

"Not really." She smiled, shrugging. "I just… I've seen a lot of people go down because they thought they could handle everything on their own. Sometimes the winner is the one with more numbers and better preparation"

There was a long pause between us, the quiet night settling back in. I glanced over at her, feeling a surge of gratitude. "Thanks, Lucy. For keeping me grounded."

"Sure, no problem" lucy smriked at me.

I chuckled, letting the warmth of her presence sink in. "You know, if I'd had someone like you back in my world… I might not have ended up the way I did."

She raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

"You remember when you asked about my first time?" I paused, seeing her give a nod of acknowledgment, a touch of curiosity in her eyes. "Back then, I was the only hero in my city—the one everyone looked up to. I'd get some backup now and then from people like Speedy, Bumblebee, Kid Flash. But even with them, I couldn't save everyone. I kept feeling like I was never enought, all the residents looked at me with hope as if I could save them but in the end they turned on me because I couldn't. They lost too many of there loved once and i was a constant reminder of a hero that could never save anyone"

I took a slow breath, the memories weighing on me, my head was hurting, my eyes were wet. "I was burned out. Depressed. I felt… worthless. Then, one night, I ran into this woman, just someone trying to make it by any way she could, selling the only thing she had and I a 'hero' thought… maybe, if someone could make me feel something other than this failure for once, it'd be worth it."

Lucy's gaze softened, listening quietly as I continued. "It didn't help. It only made things worse. I hated myself for it afterward." The bitterness in the memory faded as I felt her hands gently wrap around my shoulders, pulling me into a quiet, reassuring embrace.

I hugged her back, one hand on her wrist and the other at the back of her head, pulling her closer. "You know," I whispered, a smile crossing my lips, "I can see why Kid Flash was with the other version of you. You're amazing, Lucy."

She pulled back just enough to look up at me, her eyes meeting mine. "Well, I'm not that version and I am not with him or anybody here."

"That's right, your not" I don't know what came over me as I leaned in capturing her lips in a soft kiss.

She seemed surprised but didn't pull back. Instead, she leaned into me, this time with a newfound passion, deepening the kiss. For that brief moment, all the worries and fears fell away. It was just the two of us, standing there, finding a rare and fleeting comfort in each other.

Her hand started roaming my body and I did the same.

The next morning..

I woke up on a strangely comfortable grave, my clothes were on the side with Lucy's and suddenly i remembered what happened last night.

I gently layed my head back on the grave and looked to see a well..naked lucy hugging my side.

"Wow, thinks are going to be intresting now onwards"

That's it for this chapter. Give me a day or two for the third one.

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