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Warning: Mention of Depression
"We could visit the Chaos Sisters. They would be able to bring Mark back." He announced and Allias gasped, surprised that he heard that name come from Theseus' lips
"We will not mess with Necromancers. It's a law." He told him strictly.
Death was not a game, death was the end, unstoppable. An endless darkness that swallowed you till you couldn't see anything anymore. Death had its own rules and no human, god or elf could mess with them. Allias knew about it very well, he had died, he had felt that cold darkness envelope him and his return was only laced with hardships. Not only that, Theseus was also proposing something unheard of. The Chaos sisters were witches, witches that no one dared to mess with or approach and the general was talking about it so casually, as if they were planning a stroll on a Monday morning.
