Emperor of Necromancy [Yandere!Henry x Reader]

The Necromancer

Chapter One

Edited

The war was over. Grima has been slain and Robin had dissapeared, fading out of existence with the Fell dragon. Everyone grieved and grew despair over Robin, but did anyone even care that another life was taken during that battle? No. They didn't. And that enraged Henry. Who cares about Robin when his precious (name) has died?! They were the only person that Henry lived for. Otherwise he would have made himself a risen or a crow or something just for funsies. Henry loved you and nobody stopped to even notice you were gone. Henry was so pissed off that immediately after the fight he took your corpse and fled. He didn't stay to say goodbye to his friends or grieve their tactition (who never really liked or used him anyways) forever, he left to his own devices. The only friends he had in the army kind of died anyways making him an utter outcast. This is why we play casual mode, kids. You die fighting for your friends or you live to grieve them.

Henry felt like his entire life was torn from him, without dying the painless yet horribly bloody demise he wished for. But now here he was, after years of waiting and learning and keeping to himself, he was finally ready. Here he stood in the old cemetery where he had you held in the centerpiece. A corpse so beautiful should be held on display for all to see. He put you in a glass case just like Snow White from the fairy tale. He dressed you in fanciful clothing black as a Raven's feathers. He painted your lips a fair apple red with lip stick and he even painted your nails purple because he was bored one day. It was amazing how much dark magic can preserve a body. But that's all he could do. Preserve. However that is not the case anymore. Finally he has discovered a creation magic to restore one's life, but it isn't exactly pretty. No need to get into the messy details yet. Henry as desperate to have you back. And have his revenge on those who couldn't care less if you lived or died. They. Deserve. To. Pay.

"Hello beautiful! I'm back again! Nyah Ha! Hey, guess what? I found a way to bring you back to life! Then you can be mine again and we can rule the world together! You'll be mine forever and ever. Doesn't that sound fun? You and me. Forever. Together forever. Nyah Ha!"

Henry was going insane. If he wasn't already insane, here he is now. He showed you the dark purple book with crimson red binding through the glsss case. He opened your corpse's eyes so you could see him before, so all he has to do was lift the book. He grinned his evil grin and opened the tome. He had combined several dark Magics to create this, and even had to recreate a new magic of his own. In the dead broken trees of the cemetery, his crow friends resided. All perfectly living, perfectly fine crows. But wait. That one in the middle. The one with glowing red eyes and purple mist surrounding it. It's alive, right? Of course it is! That's the crow Henry tested out his spell on! Don't worry, he isn't a crow murderer! Crows are his friends! That's why he revived one that a wolf killed and forgot to eat! See!? Henry is a hero! Nyah ha!

"Give me a few seconds and you can breathe again! Then we can catch up for all the time that was wrongfully stolen from us. Then we bring our whole kingdom back to life! You'd like to rule a kingdom, right? I remember you were jealous of Chrom and Lissa. Enough talking, Nyah ha! We can save that for after I bring you back to life!"

Like that, Henry opened his ever-closed eyes and they turned a crimson red rather than their normal milk chcoate brown color. He grinned maliciously as the book was engulfed in a purple mist, lime green entering it from somewhere. The mist began to concentrate into magical energy and surround the glass coffin that Henry graciously had made for you. The magic seeped through the glass and began to enter in your pressure points and the skin right above your arteries. Your eyes began to glow a bright like green like they see in Disney Villains during their theme song. Your skin started to harden and regrow itself wherever it was deteriorated. Your beautiful bloody wounds were being healed up by a green magic. Purple shrouded you and clouded up the glass case, the whole process blinded to Henry as he casts his spell of Necromancy. Your eyes from lime green to crimson red as the healing spell begins to fade. The purple mist stops fogging up the case and just shrouds you lightly and translucently. Henry's eyes return to normal and he gazes fondly in the case. Your red lips were parted and your chest was heaving, but you weren't exactly aware yet. It takes a minute for that to happen. Henry closed the book with four slightly, pure and utter joy filling his systems. He did it! After such a long time, he brought you back from the dead!