Name: Salicia Tynsdale Age: 24 Profession: Master Necromancer Salicia walked into the field with a purposeful stride; the moonlight was of a full moon, her circle already drawn. She'd only need the fresh blood of her sacrifice. The man of her enemy cursed her as she drew nearer to the grave of her summoning. It had taken her months to find the real grave she'd had to use her hellhounds to find it; the man spotted where she was heading and started to squirm in panic his yells and curses becoming more prominent. She looked down at him as she continued to drag him by the rope she'd tied him with. "Silence, your words mean nothing to me you will die this night accept it." He whimpered seeing no remorce in her golden eyes. She reached the circle and threw him down in the center; she pulled out her knife and as she stepped onto the circle's rim she sliced her palm, closing the circle with her spoke words. "Let only magic I rule pass through and work this night, Keep thy prey in site." The lines light uup in a golden shine like thin walls to look through. She watched at the man tried to crawl away only to hit the golden glow and get shocked back to the center; he groaned in pain. She died deeply knowing this death would weigh heavy on her aura but it was something that was needed for her kingdom...she had to... Salicia straightened, walking towards him she grasped his hair firmly and pulled his head to angle it so his spine was straight so she could get his artery on the first slice. With quick persision she slit his throat and let the blood soak the ground, "With blood and flesh I call you," She let the body drop as she walked the circle, "With steal I call you." She felt the ground rumble and she watched at a hand clawed its way out of the liquid like ground and latch onto the now dead body. "With magic I bind you." The skin of the corpse started to freshen becoming more human like as it began eatting at the fresh dead. "Live once more so that you may once again save your people."