"You three. Take squads and go out to patrol the forest." The undead without a head stopped Jyron's captian and two others to go out and patrol.
'Finally! I'll get some time to myself!' Jyron was ecstatic on the inside. This is what he's been waiting for after all. Finally, he would get to use his new spell and gain a new powerful servant.
The captains clattered their teeth and about sixty skeletons began walking towards the forest.
When Jyron and his captain got far enough he dropped the facade.
"Command them to group up and patrol the forest." At Jyron's words the captain bowed its head slightly. It chattered its teeth and the other skeletons dispersed.
"Follow me." Jyron and the captain walked off the paths and into the bush. After about five minutes of walking Jyron and the Captain stopped.
"Kneel and watch as I summon my second servant." Jyron was calm and cool on the outside but inside he was filled with glee.
'I can't wait! I wonder what sort of undead I'll summon. And not to mention this feeling of power! The ability to make an army kneel in reverence.' Jyron was on a high from the Necromancer experience. He wasted no time and began casting the spell.
"Loyal Undead, come forth and serve!" Jyron stuck his hands out and gathered his mana in his boney hands.
Pitch black and purple energy began to pool out of Jyron's hands. It slowly crept forward and swirled into a dull grey. It formed a portal about ten feet tall and five feet wide a few feet infront of Jyron.
A screeching sound began to revert from the portal.
"What the hell is that!" The screech ingrained an uneasy feeling in Jyron's very soul.
First it's head popped out. Sunken eyes, a hairless head and sharp teeth. It had pale white skin that could be compared to snow. Except the skin was much rougher than the soft texture of snow. As it stepped through the portal it's frame came into view. Skin that stuck to its bones. It has a sickly posture, hunched over with an aggressive yet dead look in its eyes.
It's hands had pointed finger nails clearly meant for ripping. The beast stood up from its bent position and was at least seven feet tall.
[Congratulations. The host has summoned a Wendigo. A powerful zombie type undead known for its never ending hunger. It is the result of the a cardinal sin. A mortal who commits the most horrendous cases of Gluttony will be given this body as punishment. A body that will forever be hungry with no way to end it. It feasts on the flesh of the living in a poor attempt to saccate it's never ending hunger.]
[Wendigo (Unamed)
Class: Wendigo
Stats:
Strength: 200
Agility: 400
Endurance: Infinite
Intelligence: 30
Mana: 300
Passives: Gluttonous, Impenetrable Skin, Cold Aura.
Spells: Insanity.
Skills: Devour.]
'Perfect! I got something good at melee combat!' The greatest weakness of a mage is the lack of defensive capabilities. If a warrior got up close it would only take a single strike to end it all. That's why a necromancer or summoner is fundamentally better than normal mages. Being able to have body guards to protect yourself from any bothersome warriors is a mages dream.
The Wendigo looked toward its new master, as if observing him.
"Master, please give me a name." The Wendigo had a raspy, male voice. It sounded as though he hadn't had a drink of water for century's.
'A name huh.' Jyron needed a moment to think. It's not everyday you get to name something. He hasn't exactly thought about what he would name his undead creatures.
"Very well. You shall be named… Balian! Yes Balian The Gluttonous!" The Wendigo stared on with a reverent expression on its deathly pale face.
"Thank you master. I, Balion The Gluttonous, will serve you with all of myself." The Wendigo didn't have a disloyal bone in its body.
If Jyron had a human face it would have a pleased look on it right about now.
'Haha! This is a feeling I can get used to!' Jyron was on a sort of high from the respect he was given.
'This is the feeling I've been longing for without even knowing it!'
"Come, we have much to discuss." Jyron spoke with glee in his voice and walked off, Balian in tow behind him to his right.