Chapter 89

• Power surged through me, and I found myself suddenly linked to every undead creature in the room. I was overwhelmed by darkness and death, and I could feel the unrest of hundreds of souls pressing up against me inside my mind. I collapsed to the ground, cradling my head. The anguish of these spirits was tearing me apart from within.
• I thought being a necromancer was just about manipulating dead bodies, but now I realize it's much more sinister. When their bodies were reanimated from their eternal sleep, their spirits were disturbed. And now they were crawling inside my head, pleading with me to let them go.
• I weakly commanded, "I release all of you," doing my best to fight the undead tidal wave that was pounding inside my head.