mother of sorrows
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nedamir felt rather smug with himself.
the necromancer he was studying under, ulyna, was off for a week long conclave in the nearby town, so he had the whole tower to himself. the whole tower. for a week! she told him to watch the place and not cause any trouble, and the ever dutiful student as he was, he listened.
not.
to say nedamir threw a riot would be an understatement; he almost set the crypt on fire three times, tried to fight ulyna's skeleton monster (he'll win next time, damn it) and swung on the chandelier before promptly falling off it.
so basically, things were going great.
currently, he was draped over ulyna's super cool, very badass throne made of bones, wearing his biggest shit-eating smirk. he could get used to this; the view was nice from the throne, nobody was there to boss him around and he could do all the forbidden blood rituals he wanted. now, if he could get only get his teacher's undead army to listen to him...
yes, he felt rather smug, indeed. everything pointed towards him having a lazy week of doing whatever he wanted; except, that really weird, suspicious boom! he just heard, causing him to almost fall on his face in suprise. for a few second, nedamir panicked and thought it was an explosion, but after a few second, frustration replaced his fear. it had to be his neighbour again, that weirdo. was he making some potion or something?
with no small amount of disgruntlement, the boy grumbled all the way to the window, a sour expression on his face. why must he have such a crappy neighbour, anyway? his teacher didn't really care either way, but nedamir couldn't stand the guy living next to them. herbalists are all weird, the lot of them.
''if i have to tell that hippie one more time- hey! HEY! KEEP IT DOWN!'' he threw a small rock at the neighbouring tower's window pane, feeling much like a pissed off crab. wait, what are those suspicious and foreboding clouds that are creeping over the sky...? nah, that sounds couldn't have came from them. they probably aren't dangerous, at all.
(ajsjejh this is bad bUT! also what should we name the big bad?? i'm thinking.... evillus....)