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Month: February 2019

Breathless

I’d be singing—something inspiring, a battle anthem—but I haven’t drawn so much as a breath in years. You’d think, with the power to conquer death itself, a necromancer could at least pump some air into his puppets’ lungs. But no. Waste of energy, that. Useless in battle. Useless in battle! Well maybe you should have…

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