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"Well then anything that happens is on him." Earl said

"So not to point out the obvious but... how the hell do we get out of a layer of the nine hells?" Titus asked. ~~~ "If you had wanted that challenge I would have Caitlin test your DNA to make sure you were actually you." He said. ~~~ "Good. Nancy how are you? Doing well? Having a good day? See...

(The world tree? noice)

"Cast the spell. The Incantation doesn't matter as much as the intent behind it."

"The graveyard's keeper owed me a favor." He said. "Been cashing every one of them for your lessons."

He opens the nearby coffin. Inside is the body of soldier. Confederate or Union she couldn't tell."

Peter's body lay motionless. Scout was the one to take it from her. "I'll get his body somewhere safe." He said Y

If she checked Peter wouldn't have a pulse either

Peter did not wake up. His body was in the early stages of rigor mortis. (He not dead. I mean he is technically but he's also not)

Peter was on thr ground. Unconcious.

(Rage should recognize thit being an alright thing for Peter. Say his had been through this and came out the other side with his organic webs and stingers)

Peter's vision blurred. He heared a voice in his head. "Sleep child. This is not the end. When you awake you will be stronger. Greater. The Spider inside you is ready to come forth completely." The voice ushered Peter deep into unconsciousness. @Musicnotes

Name: Jordan Lake Gender: Male Age: 22 God: Sun Wukong Backstory: Born In Texas to one Jordon Lake and his Wife Chun his ancestry can be traced back to Irish on his father's side and chinese on his mother's' side. He had red hair and brown eyes growing up. He grew up taking dance and gymnastics...

"Correct. Without at least an intact head this particular spell is useless."

"We'll start simple." He said. "I've managed to procure the corpses of some civil war soldiers. For now we're going to ju8st show you how to commune with who they used to be. Now important thing to remember with this spell is that they only gain the abiluity of speech, and they only know what...

Peter clapss his chest. He starts feeling sick. "What's going obn?" He asks. (This would be a good time to mortally wound him)

"Necromancy. There's mopre to it than just zombies or trying to cheat death." He said. "Necromancy is a manipulation of life and death,. You can revive a conciousness temporarily without returning the soul." They had gone through all other forms of magic. Jace had been saving necrtomancy for last

Jace smiled weakley. "Not anymore... All my nerves are dead now." He said. "Most of me is. The last of the magic that brought me back is being used to keep my brain and heart going. I give it a week before I'm dead properly again..." He sighed. "Shame... I liked being alive again. But there's a...

He shook his hand. "She's got a lot of potential. More than she knows."

Jace arrived. His eyes were bloodshot and his body was in the early staged of decomposition. He managed to hode the stench with a potion