Role

Chapter 3

The empire has been a great distraction from the self-hatred over my
defective child bearing capabilities and my mutilation. The days of lusting
after my fathers crown and his lands has been drifting away. Now, because of
the empire, new power is at hand. Since giving oath the Empire, I have
joined the Black sect hall and progressed to Black Magician. I have the
ability to call centurions and create summoning circles. The path ahead seems
endless with opportunities. My necromancer guild has taught me new spells
with the promise of a few more.The guildmaster has shared locations of
powerful wands. The wands I especially enjoy, perhaps they are some sort of
replacement due to my castration. I seek to find more and more wands, I like
the way they feel in hands and in my pack. I enjoy the magical properties
when I zap them. I can no longer imagine my life without my beautiful wands.
The sienna with its rich brown and bright red veins, the amber with its
breath taking yellow-orange stone and the opaque black glass with white
starbursts. I eat with the wands, I sleep with the wands. I love my wands.