Often I have asked myself why you wander so far, is it me, is it something I did wrong or am I so bad? The only answers that I could ever truly believe are my own failures. Alas the last thing I ever wanted to see was your lifeless body, you were so still, so cold like a husk of flesh and cloth dried and tacky with your own blood. I tried to put it right and take what was done back and I will continue to do so even if it means to break my own laws of Necromancy. We’ve had our difference but I am unable to walk away and not with finding you like that, maybe one day we’ll be reunited or maybe we won’t.
The sky was so dark that day, the clouds hung low with their inflated bellies ready to burst at the seams and pour their liquid depression out into the Hollow. Ironic and fitting as to the condition I found you in the stables.
The sky was so dark that day, the clouds hung low with their inflated bellies ready to burst at the seams and pour their liquid depression out into the Hollow. Ironic and fitting as to the condition I found you in the stables.