The weather had become cloudy. A strong breeze hit each scrap on the body of the Elf who, insistently, traced the cursed spells on the ground and shouted the spells

Syvis had decided to use Black Magic to revive her lover. using the corpse of a mermaid as a sacrifice

the ritual worked perfectly, one of the corpses came back to life...however...not the right one

when he saw the mermaid, now with legs, stand up, he was petrified*