[He said that they attack a new body, or forcibly construct one from the corpse. So. 'Yes.']
Wierd's mind blanked....
He was in a dark place... somehow familair. The darkness whirled, and manifested itself in front of him, dark, sinister, and feminine.
"Hello handsome....." it cooed in an unnatural symphony of combined harmonized voices, as if millions spoke as one.
"What do you want, Nir." Weird spat. He was sorry he ever made the deal with her.
She giggled, and it was horrible. The very thing of nightmares.
"Somebody's been smashing my things..." she cooed. "*all* mortals of this world are *MINE* by right!" Her voice suddenly angry, and filled with dripping malice. "..a rival has sent forth a vile corruption to snatch may precious little jewels from me, and I AM ANGRY."
Weird looked at her crossly. He didn't give a flying fuck if she was a goddess, or yesterday's unflushed excrement. He didn't like her.
Her voice softened again, delicately, smooth, bubbly and just as unnatural as before.
"Due to certain accords, I cannot act directly...." she chittered, a smile on her face. "That is what you are for.... unlike that other servant of mine, your are all mine."
Weird scowled at her.
"What you really mean, is that you need me to accept this willingly, and need someone without ...other interests.. interferring in your dirty work." He growled.
She laughed, fell and terrible.
"You make it sound like you don't want this. You forget, little mortal, I know you, through and through, every time you open yourself to me. Every false life you give to a corpse, I am there. You accepted me into the core of your being, willingly, and of your own accord..."
"If that's true, then why are we here again?" He scoffed. Her smile turned dour, but only for a second.
Gotcha bitch.
"Do you want to make another deal with me, little mortal?" She cooed. "You have been one of my favorites from day one... so clever you are..."
"I have something you want, and you have something I want." He said crassly. "I'll openly let you use me to teach whatever 'rival' you have whatever lesson you feel appropriate, but it'll cost you."
The smile on fer face twisted in half contempt, half amusement. "Name your price, mortal."
"I want you to default on our contract." He said with a smile.
Her smile turned into a terrible, frightening grimmace in a deadly jaw. Her eyes blared red, and her ebony hair crackled into angry red flames. She was pissed.
"You demand a high price!" She hissed.
"I only get more expensive." He said cruelly. "And if I sound cold and unfeeling, just remember, YOU made me that way... either way, its your choice now.... better hurry before all living flesh of this world falls prey to your rivial's little plot."
The red flame hair burned white hot, and her mouth dripped acid.
"You have one this time mortal. But all living things come to me EVENTUALLY, and I have a very long memory."
"You'll be waiting a very long time." Smiled weird wickedly. "Now, you ready to have some fun?"
The smile on Nir's face was all dark emotions in one; an orgy of pain and suffering aching to be unleashed.
"Oh.... yesssssssss........." she seethed. "........yessss......."
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Wierd's screaming took on an unnatural tone, as he felt his mined get shoved into the passenger seat, and the whole void rushed into him. He wasn't just a necromancer anymore..... he had become death itself, and it was in charge.