I kneeled in front of the Altar of Remembrance, an altar present in all graveyards. Velicity kneeled on my right side. Legio and Sparks sat cross-legged behind me with Davraor and Cyren behind them. I closed my eyes and started chanting the spell. "I commit al the souls to their deities. May they find peace" "I commit the souls of the good men to the upper planes" "May they find peace" "I commit the souls of the neutral to the neutral planes" "May they find peace" "May they find peace " "I commit the souls of the evil to the lower planes" "May they find peace" "May they find peace" "I commit al those souls to their final rest. May" "they" "find" "peace" "for" "eternity." I finished the spell and saw all graves glow. Orbs like shooting stars or reversed soulfall shot into the skies to their final destination. Then, I saw Thok struggling to stay. He looked at me with a leer, and said, "YOU! YOU'RE RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS! MAY YOU GET SEPARATED FROM YOUR FRIENDS AS I GET SEPARATED FROM LIFE!" A dieing curse! What's that? A curse made when someone's life force is slipping away. "He placed a dieing curse upon you! A dieing curse is str.nger than a no.mal cu.se!" "Um... wha? I didn't quite understand what you said." "Um... Dr.gonsb.ne...? Wh. are y.u disa.pear.ng?" I looked at the world around me and saw it blotting away. "Help!!!-" I shouted before passing out.
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Dungeon Crawler 2- The Artificer
FantasyAfter being caught by a drake scout party, Dragonsbane was brutally murdered. But what the drakes don't know is that Dragonsbane won't let death keep him. Will he be able to return and lead his people to victory? the Dungeon Crawler series are based...
