It had been sometime before Jake done anything since his training with the necromancer. He gave Jake the abilities to restore his body plus much more. Now standing at a grave unmarked with sigils of disgust and disappointment strung cross it Jake stress at the grave with look of remorse on it. What he hadn’t expected with these new powers was the memories of both the necromancer and his brother, draining the magicians of his powers just like his brother’s he performed one last trick.
He transferred all of his memories and his brothers into Jake giving him countless hours of torment and pain he has ever imagined. Now standing at the grave he knows exactly who is buried here, a tear of blood ran down his face as he plunged his fist into the earth letting loose his necro powers. They seeped into the earth and the bones came to life, the one beneath the soil showed himself skin forming onto his bones. The man before him was none other than the necromancer’s brother, fury raged to the surface and the necromancer slammed a fist into Jake. “What have you done?!!!” Jake stood and took the beating he so rightfully deserved, then as the man stopped tired and needing rest he spoke “Your mine now….you can live in this way for all of eternity. Do the things I robbed of you, now please accept this.” Jake went to turn away but was stopped. The brothers hand firmly on his shoulder he spoke “You don’t realize what you’ve done do you? Now that you brought me back not only with my powers which were strong, you brought me back with my brothers which were tenfold. Recklessly you did this brining me back to make yourself feel better. But you’ve again put me through torture because I cannot leave without you kind sir, you’ve once again left me within hell. But this time hell whilst I am one of the undead.” Jake couldn’t take it anymore, the torment he was causing everyone he’s ever touched it was almost too much. Then it all happened so quickly, the world flashed with bright lights, the darkness of the cemetery was gone one single person stood before him.
“Your Jake Malcolm are you not?” the woman stood half naked in front of him. He glared at her for a moment before walking past her “Tell that f@#king bastard he comes anywhere near me I will end him. I will not be one of his cronies, three hundred years and it’s still the same answer.” The woman stretched her hand out grabbing his shoulder tight squeezing, bones cracked under the pressure. Jake stood without looking he spoke to the brother “What is your name?” the brother spoke “You killed me without knowing my name, wow I feel pretty.” Jake sighed “Just tell me dammit.” The necromancer sighed “Joshua” Jake smiled and continued walking “Since you’re my servant now, please end her.” Josh laughed “Nope couldn’t if I wanted to.” Jake stopped turning around him saw just Josh “Where’d she go?” Josh smiled pointing behind Jake who before he could turn was knocked unconscious.
Few Hours Later
Jake wakes to the sounds of lightning followed by a “Hey.” Leaping to his feet with single move he was standing face to face with the mighty hero Kurrent. He looked around finding himself in another cemetery, he sighed glaring up into the sky then back down to Kurrent “You realize none of this is real right?” Kurrent nodded “I also know why we’re here.” Jake looked at Kurrent who pointed to two headstones “Well isn’t that cheerful. I also know who brought us here, he’s been after me for years to join him, but this time looks like he wants to see me fight.” Kurrent looks at Jake “Your really going to do what I think you re aren’t you?” Jake gave no time for reason or answers his body erupting into necroplasm. Head to toe he was covered in a makeshift armor thick and hard, but also fluid. “Got to admit this is kind of cool.” He said before making the ground beneath his feet shift as the earth beneath them ripped apart and flung at Kurrent.
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