necromancers

‘As grey traces of dawn tinge the eastern sky,
the three travelers,
emerge from the forest shadow.
Fording the River Dawn, they turn south, journeying
into the dark and forbidding lands of the Necromancer
Even now the intensity of his dread power can be felt,
weakening the body and saddening the heart
Ultimately they will become empty, mindless specters…
stripped of will and soul, only
their thirst for freedom gives them hunger for vengeance…’

Shreds of black cloud loom in overcast skies.
The Necromancer keeps watch with his magic prism eyes.
He views all his lands and is already aware of the three helpless invaders
trapped in his lair…’

necromancers

Out of the Darkness and Into the Light ObsidianBlackbird