The skeleton sisters arose, then one looked to the other. “Great. Now we’re undead minions.”
“This wouldn’t have happened if you’d paid for a better graveyard!”
“Ahem. Ladies?” the necromancer coughed.
Finger bones waggled at him. “This doesn’t involve YOU!”
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Ha! This is great! I want a full story with a necromancer that summoned a pair of wise witches and getting more than he could chew lol. Good stuff.
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Thanks! It’s awesome sitcom material! ;-)
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