![]() ![]() ![]() My blood brought him here, so why is he only listening to you?"īeing able to command any soul, whether I’d summoned it or not, was one of my special powers, an added perk that came with being a direct descendent of Medusa. ![]() How come they listen to you? Leticia broke me out of my trance. His eyes showed nothing but hatred for me. He froze, his bony fingers extended toward my neck. The guy reached for me, but I was already mixing my blood in my veins, letting my Gorgon blood do its magic. Have a command ready, because if you give the soul time to turn on you, it will. She cowered behind Randy, peeking one eye out at the corpse. The last thing I wanted was to lose control of the soul and have it attack me-or worse, poor Leticia, who still wasn’t used to her necromancer powers. I stared the guy down, not taking my focus off him for a second. See, the second you raise them, they’ll come right at you. Sure, I’d raised him from the depths of Hell, but I would’ve thought the guy would welcome a break from eternal torture. ![]() His skin hung off his bones, and he looked like he was ready to tear me to pieces. Most people didn’t spend every waking minute thinking about death, but when most of your day consisted of raising corpses, what else could you really focus on? The guy in front of me was vicious. ![]()
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