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Favel's lower half fell away, kicking and thrashing, rolling across the cobblestones, then somehow managed its feet. A black gush of blood poured out of Favel's upper half, which still clung to the soldier, still feasting on the soldier's face. The man still screamed. His knife still plunged into Favel impotently. The soldier who had chopped Favel in half stepped back in horrific incomprehension. The look on his face would have taken tomes to describe. Then he spewed his guts in an explosive convulsion that sprayed over the two struggling men, but neither seemed to notice. At the last moment the soldier's head turned in time to notice the approach of the pair of legs. He swung his sword and chopped down through the hips and separated the two legs, which fell away from one another but continued to struggle on.
When he came upon the first combatants, the Necromancers were nowhere to be seen. There was heavy fighting but the men seemed to be slowly overwhelming the Ignacian, fighting in a Line Formation where they could more easily bring their swords and axes into service. The men were steadily falling back, but that was only so that they did not have to walk among the fallen body parts of the enemy, which continued to fight even when cleaved to individual pieces. A legless torso would clamber forward and attempt to climb a man, and would have to be chopped away. When one of their own fell, the men turned and chopped their own comrade to pieces, even if he was not completely dead. The merest scratch by one of the Ignacian was a death sentence that arrived only minutes later, and as gruesome as it might seem to chop apart your own comrades, it was a duty that had to be done. The men continued to fall back, but the Ignacian were taking a heavy toll.
The now tireless team pulling the woman's wagon followed them like lost dogs, but the woman and her children leaped out onto the first unwary humans they encountered. It was an amusing game to watch the Ignacian tear into the helpless people. There were many variations of the game. Kill one among a family and watch as the others rush..........
The Great Peace reigned upon the land. None thought it could be shattered.
Then in the east grew a great army. It appeared from nowhere and quickly overwhelmed the first of the four kingdoms.
The rumors that this new army had risen from the dead, actually climbed from their graves, were hard to believe. That a Black Necromancer had risen wasn't surprising, though it had been a long time since the last.
No Necromancer in known history had ever been able to raise the dead!
The Necromancer and his disciples quickly defeat the powerful Sisters defending the first kingdom and the Army of the Undead is moving towards the next realm!
Timan is only seventeen years old when the winds of war begin to blow across his family’s isolated farmstead. Fleeing survivors bring the stories of the horrors seen.
The stories told by the survivors who pass their farm, of having seen living people eaten alive only to change into one of the undead minutes later were difficult to believe.
The stories of loved ones, fathers, mothers, husbands, wives, sisters, brothers all climbing from family grave plots to attack their own families were even harder to believe.
An even more unbelievable story that the Necromancer who commanded this horde rode a massive black reptile that would dwarf a land-sloth!
Timan was to learn a great many things in a short amount of time. That the Gift was inherent in his bloodline! That his own mother was actually one of the mysterious Sisters of Allamar and the most powerful Sorceress in the land! That his father had been Commander of the Army!
Most importantly Timan was to discover, as his training was begun and progressed, was that he was the most powerful Wizard in the land and to him fell the task of defeating the Necromancer.
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When he came upon the first combatants, the Necromancers were nowhere to be seen. There was heavy fighting but the men seemed to be slowly overwhelming the Ignacian, fighting in a Line Formation where they could more easily bring their swords and axes into service. The men were steadily falling back, but that was only so that they did not have to walk among the fallen body parts of the enemy, which continued to fight even when cleaved to individual pieces. A legless torso would clamber forward and attempt to climb a man, and would have to be chopped away. When one of their own fell, the men turned and chopped their own comrade to pieces, even if he was not completely dead. The merest scratch by one of the Ignacian was a death sentence that arrived only minutes later, and as gruesome as it might seem to chop apart your own comrades, it was a duty that had to be done. The men continued to fall back, but the Ignacian were taking a heavy toll.
The now tireless team pulling the woman's wagon followed them like lost dogs, but the woman and her children leaped out onto the first unwary humans they encountered. It was an amusing game to watch the Ignacian tear into the helpless people. There were many variations of the game. Kill one among a family and watch as the others rush..........
The Great Peace reigned upon the land. None thought it could be shattered.
Then in the east grew a great army. It appeared from nowhere and quickly overwhelmed the first of the four kingdoms.
The rumors that this new army had risen from the dead, actually climbed from their graves, were hard to believe. That a Black Necromancer had risen wasn't surprising, though it had been a long time since the last.
No Necromancer in known history had ever been able to raise the dead!
The Necromancer and his disciples quickly defeat the powerful Sisters defending the first kingdom and the Army of the Undead is moving towards the next realm!
Timan is only seventeen years old when the winds of war begin to blow across his family’s isolated farmstead. Fleeing survivors bring the stories of the horrors seen.
The stories told by the survivors who pass their farm, of having seen living people eaten alive only to change into one of the undead minutes later were difficult to believe.
The stories of loved ones, fathers, mothers, husbands, wives, sisters, brothers all climbing from family grave plots to attack their own families were even harder to believe.
An even more unbelievable story that the Necromancer who commanded this horde rode a massive black reptile that would dwarf a land-sloth!
Timan was to learn a great many things in a short amount of time. That the Gift was inherent in his bloodline! That his own mother was actually one of the mysterious Sisters of Allamar and the most powerful Sorceress in the land! That his father had been Commander of the Army!
Most importantly Timan was to discover, as his training was begun and progressed, was that he was the most powerful Wizard in the land and to him fell the task of defeating the Necromancer.
Find excerpts at;
http//ronaldwintrick.weebly.com/
Thanks and enjoy!
ebook,Ronald Wintrick,The Army of the Undead - Alternate Reality,FICTION / Fantasy / Dark Fantasy,FICTION / Occult Supernatural
The Army of the Undead - Alternate Reality eBook Ronald Wintrick
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