Madeline looked at the man in front of the door with a blank face, he looked back at her with disgust, "So how much for the two elves?" Madeline looked back there a man in black leather stood gesturing two fingers up "Twenty gold." The servant looked at the man with shock, "Twenty gold, one elf has to be like 17 and the other 13 for their age and skill they'll need. Two will suffice." The man grabbed at his back, revealing a flintlock gun, the leather suited man took out a knife.
Madeline sighed she began to feel a bit annoyed by everything went she looked at the man with the gun her eyes slowly began to glow as she concentrated on him, causing him to tremble, his feelings and will override he took his hand away from his gun, not before long he stopped trembling "Ehh, how the hell do you know such a spell?" Madeline looked at the black leather man, her eyes still glowing "my mother taught me the mental domination spell, it was my first spell to be taught to me, hell of a spell to learn but it's easier the younger the kid you teach." Madeline looked at the dominated servant, "You will take his deal and forget that this spell was ever used on you."
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Madeline sat down, groaning at the pain of it all, "and what do you think you're doing?" Madeline looked up her eyes widened at the fanged creature, the vampire had short blonde hair, pale as snow skin and red eyes next to her another vampire. A man with brown hair and blue eyes, he carried an umbrella to cover himself and her from the sun, "Lord Liamend won't like this at all." Madeline quickly stood up bowing and began to walk but before she could get far a cold hand grabbed her own "How weird, you aren't practicing necromancy are you?" Madeline's body began to shake as everything happened then she began to get an idea "Please mistress Alice, my dead family was practitioners in necromancy, in our home village." The vampire named Alice scoffed Madeline looked at her and she saw no remorse "I care how dear?" Madeline's heart began to race "Using necromancy is the only way I can talk to my parents, Sir laimond could take that away." Alice sighed letting go of Madeline "I'll leave you for now." Madeline quickly ran touching her wrist.
Alice looked at her hand revealing a tiny bit of blood "Letting her go sister, are you going soft by chance?" Alice looked at him angrily and she gritted her teeth. "That elf can't be 17, her blood it's not only ancient, it feels divine." The man looked at Madeline as she ran toward the main building.
Madeline quickly opened the door and headed inside she looked around and saw many other elves doing many different kinds of labor, her body began to shake from fear, she looked at her wrist and saw two little dots that dropped out blood. Someone quickly put a hand on her shoulder "Madeline are you fine." Madeline looked back and saw a short 15 year old standing with his tipping nose in order to touch her shoulder she sighed "I was almost found out Max." The boys eyes widened his worried expression shifted and changed to a terrified one he shook his head forcing his face to change to a serious one "While investigating I heard noises from the main houses basement, see what you can find out." Madeline nodded.
They both walked to their room both sitting on opposite beds waiting for the day to turn to dark. Once it had a new yet old chill filled the air "Do you need a debriefing?" Madeline shook her head and walked out of the room quietly, Madeline snuck through the dark hallway past the guards and out the building immediately from of front she could see the castle, the main building it was ancient and almost falling apart, Madeline began to run over, when suddenly someone walked out from the bushes she stopped and saw it was the man from months back his eyes a light blue he looked straight at Madeline and she looked back her eyes glowed, and quickly the man began to tremble "N-No not this again." Madeline's eyes glowed brighter as she put more concentration and mana into the spell, "N-No, no, no, no!" He yelled before finally his eyes began to cry blood, his ears began to drip blood, and his nose began to bleed, he dropped to the floor, causing Madeline to break concentration her breathing began to get a bit harder due to it.
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Necromantic Journey
FantasyMadeline a highly skilled mage, for most arts of magic but even more in necromancy, she is also a trained knight in the knights of Nine, to keep her place as rank 6, she must figure out what's going on within the gear work of the empire itself.
