"Ugh, where am I?" Zane says as he opens his eyes in a dark abyss. "Wha-What the, Where in the world am I?" Zane says as he stand up in the darkness. "Zane." a mysterious voice says from the darkness. "Who are you?" Zane replied with confusion, "my name does not matter, for what matters is who you are." the mysterious voice say. "what do you mean, what do you want?" Zane said startong to get angry "I simply want to know do you want power?" the mysterious voice said in a chilling tone. "Power?" Zane said confused, "Yes power, if you want power just say yes, and I will grant you your greatest desires." the mysterious voice said as a chilling breeze flew through the abyss. "How do I know I can trust you?" Zane said questioning the voice, "you can't know." the voice said. Zane was thinking if he should deny or accept but in his current position it would not have mattered if he accepted or denied because either way he didn't know where he was, or how to get out. "I accept." Zane said confidently, "wise choice, I shall grant you your wish." the voice says as a strong gust of wind goes past Zane he then blacks out. (Welcome master to the Necromancer System, where do you wish to begin?)