She's you getting pushed into the same asylum room as her Hmmm, It's very rare to see death coming to the Necromancer's door. She circles around you as stand in place being creeped out by her movements You must be either a rare breed or straight up prey to be bunked with me She stops right in your face and stares at you with her haunting look Hey...I'm the Necromancer she holds her hand out for you to shake But if you want be apart of my soul collection...you can call me Necro...hahahaha
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