Curse of the Necromancer (English)

Chapter 25: Return.

"Return"

6 August 2019, 01:12 am

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"Oh shit..." - Orimura whimpered, writhing from aching pain in the back of his head. - "Where I am?" - blinking his eyes, trying to collect all the vague pictures into one, the master of the sword looked around.
"Where I haven't been for a long time," a fuzzy silhouette with glowing eyes appeared. - "The head hurts, doesn't it?" - sarcastically sang Naiichu, leaning over to the turtle.
"A…?" - Twisting in disgust, the swordsman turned his dim gaze to the silhouette. - "You..." - Orimura fidgeted tiredly, grinning, finally getting a clear outline of the Necromancer. From this, his pupils have already decreased.
"Wow, calm down. Otherwise they will bite you," the ghost chuckled disgustingly, nodding at the smoke snakes that enveloped Orimur's body in an instant. - "And you know that you, after these bites, oh how, will not be hello."
"Nit..." - the telepath snorted, looking in disgust at the pale gray snake that enveloped his hands, squeezing. - "Why the hell did you lock me in the Cloud Void?"
"Do you still remember what this dimension is called?" - Giggled the Necromancer, catching an angry look on himself.
"That's not what I asked you." Orimura growled in a lower, harsher voice.
"Which is not patient." The ghost rolled his red eyes. - "Not you alone," - was the answer to the question. Finger snap. The body of one of the students of Master Splinter appeared from the darkness. “Oh Gods... Why did he need Raphael? I understand why me, but a little boy...? " - involuntarily flashed into the swordsman.
"What are you up to?" - the telepath darkened, his eyes flashing, jerking forward, but the snakes immediately put their fangs on him, they say, now they will bite. The ghost sharply approached him and looked into his eyes.

Orimura could see him clearly now. How could he have not seen his "teacher" for a long time? But the eyes are cold and look as if into the soul... or even through it.
"Resurrect merself and get in physical shape... And you will help me with this." - Having said this, the Necromancer abruptly recoiled from his "student" and straightened up, standing up to his full height. The swordsman wanted to ask how they would help him in his plan, but then memories of three hours ago made their way into his memory:
His beloved and adored Dari looks at him with horror, at least trying to manage to dodge his sword. HIS SWORD, damn it. Not from the sword of the enemy, but from HIS. From the weapons of my own husband and the father of children... This is the worst thing.

All these pictures flashed before him eyes, and thoughts got confused, but led to one horrifying result, which, if justified, then you can safely put an end to everything, wherever Naiichu spat, and if not, then the chance to win again will bear sacrifices... Many victims ...
"What was that in the material world? What did you apply on me?" - swallowed the swordsman, pulling his neck away from the poisonous fangs of the snake.
"You mean your body?" - the ghost laughed. - "Isn't it obvious?"
"No..." - the telepath was horrified, realizing from Nayich's malicious eyes that all his speculations seem to be justified. "You couldn't! You shouldn't be able to!"
"And you have not changed... Also, you know everything and guess about everything, but you doubt and doubt yourself..." - brought Naiich's hands behind his back, pretending to be stern. "Aya-i-i-yay..."
"You couldn't have mastered such power!" - shouted Orimura, with a noticeable horror in his eyes. - "You would have been torn to pieces by such power, and, first of all, this is your astral body!"
"As you can see, the astral body did not break," - the Necromancer walked around the cauldron. - "And it even strengthened..."
"Stop..." - the swordsman came to his senses and turned his head to the enemy, who was on the other side of the cauldron. - "Then where the hell is your physical body? And what will you do next when you get it?!" Orimura jerked forward, grinning like a wolf being taken from meat.
The first snake bite on the left finger.