The Necromancer

The Death Lord

Vicky ran with all her might. She needs to find Ruth. She must find Ruth. She ran out of the cave and gasped in fear at the sight. Dragons body were everywhere and there were also some hoodedmen with staff that has a curved blade on it, which Vicky figured out were the Reapers of the Dead and they were fighting for Ruth. More and more of Ruth's dragon were defeated by the shadow dragons.

Finally she saw Ruth battling the Trollkinghts. Vicky ran to his aid and shoot some of it down. The battle seemed to stop for a moment when they heard the gun shots and they all looked at her.

"Maldiva knows," Ruth spat. "Get out of here.now!"

"What?" Vicky stared in confusion. Before Ruth could even explain, there was a loud, shrieking sound above them.

"There is no time! Vicky!  Do you trust me?!

Vicky nodded.

"Then I need you to run as fast as you can and jump down at the edge of the meadow,"

Is he freaking kidding me!? she thought.

The shrieking sound came again. This time much clearer. "Can you do that?! You have to do that!" Ruth asked again.

Vick nodded again and ran. The shreiking wasn't that far behind her but she didn't turn to see what it was. Gripping her riffle tightly, Vicky jumped down with her eyes shut. She could feel herself falling endlessly. Suddenly, she wasn't falling anymore.

She slowly open her eyes and found herself on a dragon. " You are fine now, sweetheart," said a familiar voice. He was sitting infront of her so she couldn't see him.

"Do I know you?" Vicky asked

"Isn't it better to say thanks first?" he chuckled

Vicky rolled her eyes, "Thank you so, so much for saving me," she said trying to not making it sound sarcastic. " Can I know who are you,"

"I am the Lord of the Underworld or the Death Lord," he turned to Vicky, enough to let her see who he is.

Vicky couldn't breathe out of the sudden, "A...Adam?" Vicky hugged him tightly,sobbing.

"It seems that you missed me, little sister," he smiled at Vicky hugging her tightly too.