The Necromancer

The Necromancer

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In every story there is always that one overpowered side character... Talazia knows what it's like to be left behind. All everyone thought she was good at was raising a couple of corpses here and there. Even her closest friends cast her aside. To them, her power was almost useless. It wasn't as "impressive" as shapeshifting, as "mysterious" as an illusionist, or as "thrilling" as an enhancer. She was just Talazia to them. After a near-death experience, she is all but forgotten. Until a letter from the king arrives demanding for her presence. Tempted to ignore it, she accepts it with her own conditions. This time, she is determined to not be forgotten. ~~~~ Rated mature for mentions of death, suicide, sexual scenes, and general descriptions. This story updates whenever I feel like it :)
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Two broken souls in the midst of a crazy world. Two souls running away from their past. There was no light at the end of the tunnel. The tunnel was cracking, slowly closing in. When these two connect, as if they were set on the same path, light creeps in through the cracks, and for or a moment, the tunnel seems to have a way out, but what if it collapses before they make it? - "You saved my life." The words come out as a whisper, I've been dying to say that. I thank god every day that he came into my life when he did. "Fuck Vivian, you don't know how much I needed you." I tear up just a little as he speaks, I don't know the last time I cried happy tears. I bring my hands up to cup his cheeks, resting my forehead against his. "No matter how much I push, I don't mean it. Please don't give up on me." My words seem to relieve him in some way as I feel his shoulders relax. "Even when I'm gone, I'll be by your side, forever." He brings his hand, sticking his pinky out. "pinky promise."I wrap mine around his, placing a kiss on his lips. Warning before you read!! This is my first book! This book will contain topics of SA, eating disorders, and mature content, if any of these things may bother you in anyway, please scroll! I hope when I finish this book I can public a clean version, with a different perspective leaving out these topics, but for now, this is how i've envisioned this story to go! Enjoy -Ash🌸

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