Literature
Necromatic Needle
David glared at necromancer, wishing he'd hurry up - before the Embalmers did. He could already hear there footsteps, thudding down the stone steps. If they found him there, it would all be over - jail time for him, eternal death for her
but they'd kill the necromancer. David took comfort in that - he had too, it was the only guarantee he had that the man would do his job. David didn't know the man's true name, or his hair color, or even his face, the way he kept it all hidden, but he did know that the necky had more to lose than anyone else in the room. That didn't stop the worrying, though.
"Could you hurry it up?" he snapped, only t