The Necromancers
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Was there an end to the miseries? To the mysteries? It all was getting more and more complicated. I can't find who murdered my ma. I can't figure out who those exiled band of witches are. I can't deduce the outcome of doing what ma asked me to do. Most of all, I cannot figure out what I feel for Drystan.
Everything is a chaos and I am all alone. There is so much going on around. My only family was brutally murdered by someone leaving no clues behind. My spells didn't help me locate the murderer either.
So I had to go on a quest to find the answers of my own because in this world you come alone and go alone. But that is the good thing, he didn't let me go alone. And my friends didn't leave me behind either. They came along with me to find answers and face the monsters.
Secrets. Lies. Betrayal. Friendship. Love. Mystery. An impossible quest. And some people from the past.
This is what my life has come to after the murder of my ma.
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