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Mark_Leopold

Mark_Leopold

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Your everyday weirdo with stories floating in his brain.

2023-01-17 Joined United States

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thank you! Merry Christmas!

ch 0 1 Chapter 1: The daily life of hiding in plain sight... maybe not...

The Necromancer's End

The Necromancer's End

Fantasy · Mark_Leopold

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That gif made me laugh! Thanks. I needed that.

"DO YOU KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT DRUIDS?!" She shouted. Her voice would have echoed through the entire town, had Gerald not been quick enough to catch it with magic and silence it.

The Necromancer's End

The Necromancer's End

Fantasy · Mark_Leopold

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I meant "magic" and I think that's obvious in the story, but that didn't stop me from laughing out loud at your comment.

"You should also not use the M word here." He cautioned. "I assume that you know the history of this town."

The Necromancer's End

The Necromancer's End

Fantasy · Mark_Leopold

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Just because one can kill, doesn't mean one should. The wiser you become, the more you realize a difference between the irredeemable people and those who can be taught... And Gerald is far older than any of us...

"It's not theirs either." Gerald was sick of this argument, but it was one he had had plenty of times with other druids in the past. "Perhaps I should treat you as one of the Ignoble then, rather than as a slave under the employ of what I am." His eyes flashed in anger at her and he sent magic through the invisible link that kept her his property. 'This is why I hate having slaves.' He inwardly lamented. "I forbid you from ever saying the word that describes what I am." He quickly stated, and the magic took its toll. She gasped, but would only later realize the quick thinking and wisdom of what he had done. "You'll wear the coat, or you'll go cold." He threatened. "The deserts are beautiful and hot during the day, but they can be blisteringly cold at night. And that is when we need to do our business." He looked at the sun, "Which won't be for quite some time. We are on the far side of the world after all." With that, he turned towards the city and walked down the hill. After a heavy, inward debate about whether to follow him, she grabbed the jacket and followed. Mostly because she had nowhere else to go.

The Necromancer's End

The Necromancer's End

Fantasy · Mark_Leopold

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I haven't laughed that hard in a while! [img=recommend] Don't worry. She's no useless Sakura. (She's not even a Hinata...)

"I'm not going anywhere with a Necromancer." The word was out before Gerald could do anything to stop it. Immediately, there was the sounding of a loud gong, and the rain ended around them. Magic filled the air and the obvious signs of teleportation were surrounding them. "Come." He stated, grabbing her by the arm, and pulling her away quickly and deeper into the trees. She tried to scream for help, but her voice wouldn't work, or at least it didn't seem to. Gerald had already seen to that eventuality. Due to the power of the duel mark, Lydia could not physically disobey a direct order, but that didn't mean that she made it easy.

The Necromancer's End

The Necromancer's End

Fantasy · Mark_Leopold

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Witches are a Matriarchal society. Warlock is a Male witch

"Don't try to force it." He cautioned. "I'm not one of the people you are looking for, but I don't want to make trouble for the people here." The man sighed, leaning backwards on his chair. "I... I understand why you would think that I'm one of the 'women led', but-"

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The Necromancer's End

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sorry for the delay in the response. ill sb A

"Welcome to the Gin and Tonic. Home of both room and drink if you've the coin." The barkeep said, turning to them even as he poured a drink from a glass jar for another patron. "What'll it be..." His voice trailed off as he stared at Gerald with a look of astonishment. "ILSBE!" He shouted, dropped the jar of booze onto the ground with a crash, and jumped over the bar. "Ilsbe, you son of Dryassiad! What in the hells brings you back here?! It's been too long!"

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The Necromancer's End

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