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[b]Timaeus, Daemon Prince - Bern, Switzerland - Road to Munich [/b]

How dare that pathetic mortal try to order him?! Such imprudence normally would have costed her head. After all, how many even tried to order a Daemon Prince to 'Stop' and survived to tell the tale?

But Timaeus has far better things to do, so he just increased his speed while flying towards Munich.


[b]Nagash - Bern Switzerland[/b]

His body was once again reformed by his will. As the strongest Human Wizard who defied death, reforming a body would be easy task... that is if the Fellblade poison wasn't still eating away at his very spirit.

His body was nothing more than bones and his artifacts in it, yet still somehow possessing terrible power of Magick and physical feat. 

As he opened his eyes and looked around, he realized he was at a cemetery. Of which of course for the First and Greatest Necromancer was just perfect for his needs. He concentrated and did his nerfarious magick in order to raise the Skeletons which have not possessed a wisp of a soul for decades or even centuries. 

After quickly completing his spells, he took attention to the few souls of which were departing of this world. He took control of them before they truly left it and begun to think on what he should do with them.