Lindsey sighed as she sat in the garden, the roses softly wilting around her. This was due to her powers as a necromancer, the ones her king she loyally followed taught her. she had been a young girl when he discovered her home and took her, seeing the great potential in her and how he could train her to be something so much more. Now she was a skilled witch, in both the black arts and necromancy.
She sighed, standing up and watching as a bird softly floated down to her, resting on her shoulder, then twitching and writhing in agony as it fell to the ground, dead. She gave it a sigh and made her way forward, going through the halls of the palace and towards her lord's throne room. He had told her to take some time for herself, but she wanted to serve him now.
Lindsey was a tall girl, about five foot six, with long stunning legs, B cup breasts, and a thin almost bony body. she looked like a reaper, dressed in black from head to toe, a black choker with magical gem dangling from it, tall black boots that turned into fishnet stockings, a black corset and panties all she wore
She sighed, standing up and watching as a bird softly floated down to her, resting on her shoulder, then twitching and writhing in agony as it fell to the ground, dead. She gave it a sigh and made her way forward, going through the halls of the palace and towards her lord's throne room. He had told her to take some time for herself, but she wanted to serve him now.
Lindsey was a tall girl, about five foot six, with long stunning legs, B cup breasts, and a thin almost bony body. she looked like a reaper, dressed in black from head to toe, a black choker with magical gem dangling from it, tall black boots that turned into fishnet stockings, a black corset and panties all she wore