How Necromancer Andrew performs his craft
Andrew: *coughs like his throat is scratchy* Wake up I need your deadness *grimaces at the normal conversational pitch of his voice*
*Black energy emanates from the pile of bones at his feet and trickles towards his mouth. He sucks it in, cigarette smoke in reverse*
Andrew: *deadpan voice* much better
Pile of reassembled bones: “Meow”
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