NovelApex247. THE MISTRESS OF DEATH VICTORIA "Con, sir, letshow you the other successful subjects." There were more of those creatures? I turned just in tto see it tearing the fallen warrior apart. It was eating him like a damn cannibal! Its bloodthirsty instincts remindedof vampires. Disgusting as hell! With my power trembling, I slid down the hallway they'd taken. From atop another ledge, they looked down.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMy stomach dropped when I saw the crates - dozens, no, at least a hundred of those black magic experiments. If all of those mutated monsters were released and obeyed that damn old man, Dracomir's life was in serious danger. As powerful as he was, there was no way he could fight this mutated army. It had been right under his nose and he'd never even sensed it. ---- The power in that ice crystal was far too dangerous. I managed to slip back out the way I came. There was no tto waste.
I didn't even bother investigating the witches. How did this man manage to keep everyone under his thumb? That was a mystery that could cost us our lives. 'eh NARRATOR "This... is incredible," Marius's eyes were practically bulging out of his skull. He'd successfully revived his first undead. Rousse had brought him at night to the desolate field where the bodies of the fallen had been dumped. "You can only do this thanks to Miss Victoria's grace.
It's a secret of her family-I hope you understand how valuable that is, "the general said gruffly. Marius nodded, swearing up and down, but Rousse didn't believe a word of it. ---- If he could raise them himself, they wouldn't need this vampire. But an undead couldn't "resurrect" his own kind. "Again-let's move before you drain all the magic Meridiana spent on you," he told him, pointing to the next grave.
He watched Marius's back as he walked away, then moved toward the man squirming on the ground. He'd been buried far too long-his body was nothing but bones held together by magic. There were no tools here to give him a proper "suit." That was something Zarek did in his labs. "Don't be afraid. If you serve my Mistress well, you may choose later whether to remain in her service or return to the earth," he whispered in the language of the dead.
He touched the bony forehead, staring into those hollow sockets facing him directly. He wondered if it had always been like this, even before the vampire prince brought him back. A few red runes glowed beneath Rousse's finger before fading- but the spell was done.
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