Roan stood there in the open ground inside the castle walls, his heart throbbing slightly. The lack of undead in what was supposed to be a dead zone had led him to a conclusion that Roan wished wasn't true. But reality was hell-bent on disappointing him.
"A human with a zombie king. That is a first for even me. " A smooth and silky voice said and then Roan saw something that he thought couldn't belong in the mortal realm.
A silky red hair flowing in the wind and just as red striking eyes that seemed to glow on a face that seemed to be sculpted by Mahor himself. A red dress which showed a bit of cleavage with a cut on the thigh. But it didn't look vulgar at all. On the contrary, it made her look almost divine.
She walked down the stairs and arrived in front of Roan causing him to come out of his trance.
"Hmm. I feel something fishy inside you, little boy. " She said as he gently laid her hand on Roan's chest.
