Role

Chapter 9

In the heart of Prosimy Forest, the long-awaited encounter between Seraphis
and Mystrillania finally unfolded. Armed with his necromantic arts, Seraphis
summoned the elusive ranger out of the trees, orchestrating an encounter on
his own terms. Swift and calculated, he unleashed a powerful sleep spell,
leaving Mystrillania momentarily vulnerable.

As she lay in a deep slumber, Seraphis seized the opportunity to strike.
Ultimately, Seraphis' mastery of necromantic arts prevailed. The ranger's
valiant efforts could not withstand the relentless assault, and with a final,
powerful incantation, Mystrillania breathed her last breath. Only then did
Seraphis gently extract the heart, the essence of her life force, with utmost
care and reverence.

After preserving the heart through embalmment, Seraphis placed it among
his trophies with great reverence. This heart was not meant for his own glory;
it was a testament of his triumph over a renowned and long-lived ranger that
he intended to present to Lord Morius. The heart of Mystrillania, carefully
embalmed, would serve as a solemn offering in the trophy room of the
Church of Virtuous Vices, showcasing his unwavering spirit and unwavering
devotion to his craft. As he stood before his triumphs, Seraphis vowed to
continue his journey with the wisdom of the Weh, humility in his heart, and
the unwavering ambition to achieve even greater heights in the realm of
necromancy.