This is a dark fantasy short story, which I like very much. In its core it’s very bleak and kind of nihilistic, but strangely comforting to me.
It tells the fate of to necromancers, which get outcasted to a deserted land where the pestilence had slain all inhabitants. They revive all of the dead and reign over them with cruelty, but the living dead wish nothing, but to return to their eternal slumber and so in the end they rebel against their oppressors and take revenge on them.
I’d like to know if some of you read it and how you feel about it.
by Withered_Tulip