Their was a dark figure standing on top of the hill outside the village, he was a muscular figure with swamp green skin, his eyes were large and gave of a piercing glare, his teeth were stained red and lips were covered in blood, his ears drooped low and his nose was like a blade.

The princess looked to the top of the hill, she whispered to one of her generals who proceeded by lining up all the infantry. The dark necromancer looked at the formation of the army and pointed forwards. In a flash a shot of lighting crackled behind him and an army of the dead proceeded to slump forwards. The general roared out orders and the army formed into attack positions.

The dead charged towards, the army were ready for battle. But as the first of the blades struck the dead there was a deafening bellow, the clouds thundered and the ground shook, their was a sudden gust of wind and the sky glowed green, a second later a behemoth of a dragon burst from the ground. The beast was made entirely from bones, aged flesh and sinew but seemed extremely powerful compared to other beasts of the land, the Dracolich had a dark aura surrounding it as if fully tainted by the magic of the necromancer, but there was a weak glow of color suggesting otherwise.

The dracolich flew down with emennse force destroying several buildings and setting others ablaze, the villagers ran away from the battle, scattering everywhere that seemed safe, the village soldiers tried to stay strong but many fled, the dead had invaded and only the strongest remained.

The Witch looked towards the undead beast and saw the flickering of its flame, seeing every so often a tiny flicker of pink. “Princess you have to get me to my hut”. The princess nodded towords Cintlez and then back towards her few remaining guards, the princess found and wore a large pauldron and a breast plate and picked two daggers from some of the skeletons on the battle ground. The princess and the witch as well as several guards fought heroically towards the witches hut.

Apon entry the witch snapped he fingers the skulls mounted on her walls lit ablaze, a dark black cubord was suddenly visible and the doors were flung open inside were many mystical items, jewels, books, weapons and a staff. The staff was about the same height as the witch with a skull on top. “Jerome” said the witch. The staff began to move and with a snake like motion slid out of the cubord, the staff spoke on a posh accent “I have been summoned” Cintlez explained the scenario to jerome and wispered that she noticed a change in the aura Jerome laughed and asked to be shown.

Cintlez took Jerome and followed by the others went back outside. He watched the draconic beast flying past and came to a conclusion. “This beast contains the essence of a human, if this essence can be hooked onto we may be able to convince whoever’s essence it is to take control of it” “We will do what has to be done” spoke the witch.

The witch drank one of her many potions and focused, Jeromes eyes lit up and a magical energy shot from him to the beast, the dracolich fell to the ground it’s eyes burst into a pink energy and a blinding pink light was expelled from its body the light shon directly onto the princess.

The connection was made.