Moria pointed at Ami's chest. "Look for yourself Ami. I believe you've done it,"she chuckled.
The apprentice looked at his chest, and saw his newly acquired breast, slightly bulging out from his loincloth. He whispered,"I'm...I'm....a woman....." Moria helped her apprentice up off the ground. "You will feel different of course. Every part of your body will be different." She pointed the staff at him and he was changed back. "We are done for today but these next days truly trust me." Without saying anything else she was gone. Already Ami was amazed of her power. Todays lesson was long he had learned much. He started to think of what powers he could possible have without knowledge of it. "She wants your power Ami,"
From the dark corner of the wall appearing a slow-moving woman. Her hair was silver and her garment was similar to Moria's but the color was a dark gray. Ami reached for his staff to obliterate the creature, but she caught him in his tracks. Ami looked up the woman in disbelief with a question screaming out to him. "What are you? " Ami stammered in terror. The woman released him and sat next to him. The ghastly aura that she admitted around the room made it cold . "I'm a spirit, Ami." She placed her hand on his hand and it went through. "My name is Nebra, there are others like me. Those that are killed and hidden away in this temple. I've been here for a long long time," Nebra said as Ami moved away from her.
"This is just a hallucination," Ami said, but a started to charge a blast from his hand for good measure.
"Think of it Ami, you were taken here almost instantly right? She probably came to your house first, and I know you seen her before in your life."
The energy dispersed from his hand. "It can't be true. There is—."
"A ancient evil that is coming for us. She is setting you up for failure. You could be more," Nebra hissed as she moved closer to the young apprentice."Use your head boi, you know that what I say is true. You can defeat her with my help. She's nothing against the power we can achieve." Ami fell lifelessly into the spirit's arm. "I understand know. I will do as you wish Nebra."
She smiled and slowly immersed herself into his body. As moments passed he felt power of the necromancer consuming him. He resisted but it overpowered him with comfort and he quickly succumbed to her will.
When Nebra was finished. She felt a surge of power within her. A surge of triumph flooded her as the power quickly became hers.
"I've been trapped here for ages but now I'm finally free. His power... it's unbelievable.... yes I'm unstoppable now..." she said as she picked up his staff. " Now to deal with the Shaman,"
Nebra hissed as the light emitting from the staff became a dark purple. Starting with the shadows surrounding her, an age of darkness began.
