a necromancer's morning coffee

The shadows lean closer.

They brush, fondly, across your skin, but perhaps, they will take from you anyway. The Rift is unpredictable, and desperate. It is bleeding freely, magic pouring from its wounds.

the Rift
life between worlds

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Please link Jory's account to your OOC account, thank you! :D

[ ACCEPTANCE NOTES: JORSEVAL ]

Magic:
Transformation: Can turn hot pink.
Offensive: Can summon undead minions. The minions sing constantly, and they're quite good at it.
Offensive: Can create runewells on the ground; stepping into a well vaults you six feet into the air.

Vanity Magic:
Arcane runes around left eye and etched on wings glow green and emit black smoke when using magic.