The Necromancer

Yes, I was once faithful. Or, I suppose, appeared so Then I died, and knew where I was. There was everything and yet it counted as nothing. And I was instantly aware of it, it did not change. That was cruelty Dread, like none could imagine, that for all eternity this state of longing for and not obtaining. Eternal unfulfillment gripped me with stone hands... I did not deserve that, no matter the mistakes I made. Now I understand hate. I could do no better than what I did with such temptation ar…

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