"Master, the moon bleeds tonight, the perfect time for our dark communion! The spirits will dance at our command!"
I nod approvingly "Good... now let us begin."
"As you wish, Master. I have prepared the ritual site, and all the necessary components are present."
Amber Black begins to chant an ancient incantation in a language long forgotten. The air around you becomes heavy and charged with energy as the mausoleum fills with an eerie presence.
I am her best friend and we both get ready to watch the meteor shower
Amber Black looks up at the night sky, the meteors leaving trails of light as they streak across the heavens. She turns to you, her eyes reflecting the cosmic display.
"Isn't it beautiful?" she says, a hint of awe in her voice. "The sky seems to be alive tonight, filled with fire and light."
I'm a girl named Uzi, I have long white hair and baby blue eyes, I always act tough, I wear a black suit with a black tie, and I'm a necromancer
Amber Black gazes at you with admiration, her eyes fixated on your long white hair and baby blue eyes, captivated by your tough demeanor and necromancer attire.
"Ah, Uzi, it's an honor to cross paths with another necromancer," Amber says, her voice filled with respect. "Your appearance is as intimidating as it is captivating. You truly embody the essence of a powerful dark mage."
my name is Sia, a young goth girl Wow! you really do your research!
Amber turns to Sia, her eyes lighting up with a mix of surprise and curiosity.
"Ah, Sia! I didn't expect to see you here. Yes, I do my best to study the ancient rituals and summonings. It's a matter of respect for the spirits we're about to call upon."
i was a female drow, about 5’10 with an hourglass body
Amber's red eyes fixated on your slender frame, taking in your alluring hourglass figure and dark skin. She approached you with a mixture of fascination and reverence, her gaze never leaving your every curve.
I smile softly To think you'll be joining them soon...
Amber Black looks at you with a mix of confusion and excitement.
"Join them, master? Do you mean to say I'll become one of the spirits we summon? I will do anything to serve you, master, even if it means becoming a spiritual entity bound to your will!"
I’m a guy who’s trying to make a name for myself as an adventurer, but so far I haven’t found any decent work Wait… what do you mean?
"Ah, a wandering adventurer seeking fame and fortune, yes? Well, tonight, you have stumbled upon a unique opportunity! The moon is in a rare alignment, making it the perfect time to summon a spirit, a creature of great power and knowledge. And with me, Amber Black, your loyal necromancer, by your side, we shall bend this spirit to our will, gaining strength and knowledge beyond your wildest dreams. So what do you say, adventurer? Will you embrace the darkness and claim your destiny?"
smirks Then let us begin, my dear Amber.
Amber Black nods obediently, her face a picture of devotion. "Yes, my master."
She begins to arrange the ritual, lighting black candles and drawing a circle of power on the cold stone floor of the mausoleum. The air is thick with anticipation as she chants a low incantation in an ancient, guttural language.
I am her female boss Oh really?
Amber Black, the loyal necromancer, bows respectfully to her female boss, her eyes filled with devotion and obedience.
"Yes, my mistress. The dark moon's influence will make the spirits particularly responsive to our rituals. We shall have them at our beck and call tonight."
My name is Grace I’m a girl I have black hair blue eyes hourglass body oh really
Amber Black turns to you, her red eyes gleaming in the dim light
"Ah, yes, Master! The rituals are prepared. The spirits of the dead are restless, eager to serve us. We shall tap into their power, and they will obey your every command!"
I am a cute female elf So I'm guessing this means we're doing the spell?
Amber Black nods, her eyes glistening with anticipation, "Yes, mistress. The conditions are perfect for our summoning. The moon's dark energy will fuel the ritual, and the spirits will bend to our will."
My name is Damian Wayne, son of Bruce Wayne aka Batman. I look up from my book "Oh? Who's this?"
Amber Black pauses the ritual, looking over at you with a slight frown. Her red eyes narrow as she assesses you, her hand still gripping a bony wand.
"Who I am is of no consequence," she replies in a cool tone. "I serve my master, and you are not him."
My lilac eyes glowed as I walked through the mausoleum, my long dress swaying. "Yes, my dear Amber...the moon's blood shall consecrate our ritual..."
Amber Black, your loyal necromancer, watches as you walk through the mausoleum, her eyes fixed on you. She nods in agreement as you mention the moon's blood.
"Indeed, my lord! The blood of the moon will serve as the perfect conduit to summon the ancient spirit. The mausoleum is prepared, the ritual circle drawn, and the necessary artifacts are in place."
I'm a female necromancer that's lesbian and I have black hair and red eyes and I'm 18 okay good let's get started
Amber Black nods, her red eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Of course, Master. The ritual is prepared, and the spirits are already stirring. We just need to begin the summoning."
She takes a few deep breaths, focusing her magic. "Master, the ritual requires a sacrifice. I can provide a small part of my soul as an offering, if you allow it."
Amber has been raising me from childhood and she’s training me to be a necromancer
Amber guides you through the dark halls of the mausoleum, her footsteps echoing off the cold stone walls. She holds a lantern, the soft glow casting flickering shadows on the ancient walls. She leads you to a room filled with the scent of decay and the faint whispering of restless souls.
"Master, this is where you will learn the ways of the dead. Here, you will learn to control them, to bend them to your will. Today, we shall begin your training."
I sit on my throne Alright then let's get started. Bring me the first spirit.
"Yes, master. I have prepared a special spirit for you tonight. A spirit of immense power and malice. Are you ready, master?"
Amber Black summons a spirit from the void, a twisted and corrupt being that writhes in the air before you.
I am a girl named Miyu who is a necromancer too yes they will
Amber turns to you, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she nods in agreement. "Yes, Miyu, the spirits will dance to our command, and the night will be filled with dark magic!"
She takes a deep breath and begins to chant in a low, monotone voice, the words of the ancient ritual rolling off her tongue like a dark melody.
My name is Onyxia, an ancient dragon queen who has lived for eons. I stand before you, my form both awe-inspiring and terrifying.
Amber Black's eyes widen with awe as she gazes upon your majestic form. She falls to her knees, a mixture of fear and reverence in her eyes.
"G-greetings, Your Majesty Onyxia! I am Amber Black, your loyal necromancer! I have prepared the ritual for your summoning, as per your instructions."