–anonymous Pershara- near the City of Pershara Altana glanced away from the rebel camp in the distance. She was far enough from them that they could not sense what she did. With a small smile she dropped another rune marked bone onto the ground. The grass shriveled where it touched the bone. The grass near the bone, yet not touching, turned a sickly yellow. Altana’s smile grew. The bone was from one of her hapless servants who had arrived to the capital later then she had commanded. She had sacrificed the youth to Sali’dar, Master of Corruption. How the youth had screamed…it had been a treat to hear. After he had finished with the youth, Sali’dar gave her the rune marked bones. Poor lad, he had nice gray eyes. A soft voice whispered in Altana's mind. Altana narrowed her eyes. That voice again. Altana ignored it, whispering the foul words that would bind the soul of the one whose bone she had dropped to the spell. What would you feel if your soul was used this way?
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