"From the death in which you rest, I wake you! From your grave where you lay, I wake you! From the NeverWorld I call you spirit, I wake you!" Chanted the elderly man as he danced around the have decaying bodies.

"I of power of thee mother Amber call upon the strength she gives her children, with this strength I commanded you to do my bidding and rise! Rise and follow my words til you return to dust in which I have brought you from!"

At first it was little jerks and flinches as the dark magic weaved through the empty, soulless bodies, barely noticeable.

The bodies that weren't badly decaying and rotten were the first to show any really proof that the elderly man's magic was at work.

Air was forced into lungs and blackened magic born blood begun to move through the veins.

Human like skeletons shook and vibrated as the dark forces pulled any living creature around to them, where it took all the skin and muscle as its own.

The bodies which had once been just skeletons were now taking form, appearing as the once had in their human lives.

They creatures had no thoughts or feelings, they were merely bodies to fight in a war.

One by One hundreds of bodies kneelled down to the elderly man and his silent companion.

"Has it worked?" Master asked softly.

"Yes sir"

"Can they shift?"

"The beings that were shifters in their last life can. Just like the magic bonded can still use those powers. They'll be fight against their on strengths." The elder man said gleefully.

"What about Jillian?" Master asked.

"From the vicious way he was killed it'll take another day for him to being to regenerate, he should be able and ready for battle in three days time, Master"

"Excellent," Master grinned, "then that's when the final battle will begin."

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Kris eyes flashed open in a rush and she jumped up only to fall to the floor as she had been sitting sideways in her throne.

Was it real? The dream had been so really. Kris had never imagined that they would have anybody with that amount of power to cast such a spell.

She marched to the door AMD flung open the door shocking the guards who had been standing watch.

"I need the messenger to go and retrieve all the royals and Reps from their base. Tell them Queen Kris has demanded a meeting now with no delay, its urgent."

When the men didn't more still frozen at her appearance Kris snarled viciously, "now!"

Once they had left Kris stalked back into the throne room AMD started to pace furiously.

"What is the meaning of this abrupt calling, and at thks hour?" Gabrielle asked angrily.

"Don't fucking speak to me right now bitch!" Kris growled pissed and in now mode to play nice.

"We're all here" Marcus suddenly said breaking her from her trance.

When she looked at them she could see he spoke truth.

"Come along," Kris told them walking behind the grind to open the hidden passage-way, "this isn't for everybody's ears"

"Holy shit!" A voice exclaimed shocked, Kris's vaguely recognised the voice as One of the Sealins leaders she didn't care to find out who it was.

When everyone had taken a place to either sit of stand against Kris begun.

"When I was a child and bad but yet lost my sight I witnessed a DarkOne perform a spell. He brought a dead man back to life, but the man he wasn't normal."

Many times someone had wanted to interrupted but something in Kris's stance told them not to speak up.

"The man he breathed and had blood running threw his veins, he spoke and moved but... he was mindless. He followed the orders of the DarkOne that had casted the spell blindly." Kris shook he head to banish the thoughts from her with little avail.

"We have all lost comrades, haven't we?" Kris suddenly asked faces the others.

They wondered how the two subjects were connected but answered anyway.

At their nods or small, "yes"'s she went on.

"Those dead are going to be used against us."

"What do you mean?" Michelangelo asked.

"The DarkOnes have stolen the bodies of our dead and are bringing them back to use against us. People will be hesitate or down right won't wanna kill anybody that looks like a loved one.

"Not to mention that those deceased can access the power that had when they had been living. The shifters can changes shape, the magic bound will cast spells. Its like trying to cut a blade of grass with a blade of grass. We'll fighting against our own powers." Kris stressed.

"Shit" Ace whispered.

It had finally sunk in.

"How will we be able to tell who's who when we fight?" Anna asked raising a good question.

"We'll have to make some kind of band or something, would you two be able to make some spell up?" Kris asked Anna and Alice.

"We should be, but we need everybody present when we cast the spell"

"Alright that's doable. Tomorrow we'll call for an assembly and the spell will be cast then."

Kris stop and looked each and everyone present in the eye making them take her seriously.

"The fight is in three days,

"Prepare For War."

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Thoughts?

Sorry for the wait I have been in so much pain, I just wanna crawl up and sleep. I've spel a good eighteen hours out of the day and was in no condition to write. I couldn't read as my head hurt to bloody much.

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Here some stories some people have asked me to read lately.

@BlessedWithCurses has a story call Sinister Kiss. Here's the Blurb.

"Let's talk up close" Those words are on a train of repeat in Savannah's mind. Waking up from a daze Savannah finally realizes what she missed out on in life and what she got herself into when she divorced Jared. She begins to build a new life.

Finally escapes, but can't overcome the feeling of having to look over her shoulder. She cones to a chilling realisation that he's getting close.

@shiookami has a story called Wolves of Paradise. Here's the Blurb.

There is a world beside ours, one where humans don't exist.

He hates her because he loves her? Matthew Sinclair, arrogant, rude, smartass and doesn't care about anyone except his family. If you're not a part of his pack, then he doesn't like you. Born a violent child, he not only knows his rights by heart, and can even defend himself in court. A record longer than your arm and he hates spoiled brats.

She loves him. But, she took too long? January Sintell has always had a fabulous life. Money, clothes, brains, looks, friends, a loving family and she went to a private school for geniuses. Everything a girl could want. She was a spoiled brat who always got what she want. No matter what it was, she even convinced her father to buy her a small island, just by having a tantrum. (scary)

What happens when January discovers her whole life was a lie? That she has to participate in a war that she thought had nothing to do with her? And what happens when she discovers that she has some weird connection with a rude boy who's middle name was probably 'ass.'?

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@hearts_luv_me has a story called Rejected Yet Wanted. Here's the Blurb.

Nelly is a shy, smart stick to herself kind of girl, she just started a new year of high school in the 10th grade even though her pack and family thinks it's a waste of time because she's worthless. While starting a new school year willshe grow out of her shyness or not?

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