Their voice rang in your head, but they remained out of sight. Amaryllis.

It was a fool-hardy decision to come to the grave site. Where everyone said a necromancer played with the dead’s used their corpses…for things. But it was rumor, nothing to prove it.

But how this voice called and the invisible hands that pulled on you made it more than a rumor. Especially when two white-yellow eyes peered into the dark.

Amaryllis.