An inky black being formed on the top of the tower."My lord,it is time."a necromancer rasped.The being made no response,but stepped up to the podium on the top of the tower,which was surrounded by a horde of necromancers arranged in a circle around the podium.Cold wind swirled relentlessly around the tower,invoking shivers from the minor necromancers.The podium had a crystal of swirling darkness in it,spewing out death energy at regular intervals.Then,when the crystal was full to bursting with dark energy,the being started chanting incantations of pure darkness,and the wisps in the jar were disintegrated with a banshee like shriek.As the necromancers focused their death magic on the being,dark energy began to swirl around the tower,burrowing itself into the being.Then,out of the blue, the crystal combusted with a deafening crack,causing the being to take on a horrendous form crackling with energies of darkness.
The Ritual was complete,a ritual which spelled doom for the elves,oblivious to what had happened in Frozmourth.
this is so weird
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nvr do ur fav author!!! hubird. x)
got do la wth!!!blacken my name
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