Necromancer Knight Chapter 2: Gurks suggestion " Treth breath in and say Serge Mae ." Mareyea said. Then Treth repeated those words. His arm went back to normal no darkness no spikes. Yet he still had his strength. " how? " he asked still astonished. Meanwhile Mareyea was changing back to her old hag form. " it's called necromancy arm. You will gain might strength in that arm but will never be able to pick up regular weaponry with it." She said. " what do you mean by not being able to pick up regular weaponry? And what's considered normal?" Treth asked. " it's only able to pick up magical weapons or summoned weapons. Along with being able to cast magic." Mareyea said. " wait i don't use magic I have the highest respect for the mages and healers but I am not one." Treth exclaimed. Mareyea sighed and summoned a ball of fire in her hands. When she casted it at a nearby tree it burned to ash in less then ten seconds! " Treth, dark arts arm defiler or for short say dark Arm. Say it!!" She bellowed. Treth wasted no time. " dark Arm." Treth said. Then his arm turned dark spike grew and then Mareyea turned back into her lovely demonic form. " now picture a fire in your left hand and a summoned weapon in the other." Mareyea said. Treth thought of fire burning just above his left palm and a mace in his right. He opened his eyes to see a little flame ball hovering just above his left palm. The mace was slightly more demonic looking then he anticipated. " alright I have to go back Gurk will get worried and I don't want to explain this to him just yet. I can explain a little hag following me but not this arm." Treth said. " serge Mae." Turning his arm back to normal and Mareyea went back to her hag form. Then they began the journey back home. They got back just at the peak of dusk. " Treth what a lovely ...um homestead." Mareyea said sarcastically. " hay can you hover so that your robe hits the ground . Or even walk would be better then floating." Treth said. " ok but before we set foot I your property i need to tell you something. You can only use so much dark magic per day since your body hasn't adapted to its darkness yet. If you overdose you will black out!" She said. " oh thanks for the information a little earlier would have been better." He said nicely. " ya sorry you probably used about half your dosage. But each day you'll increase your amount of dark magic you can sustain." Mareyea said hovering lower to the ground. Then Treth strutted up to the door and waked inside. " stay out here for now ." Treth whispered to Mareyea. He then walked inside and called Gurks name. Nothing he got a creeping feeling that something was off. " Gurk Gurk! " Treth said. Still nothing mabe he just wasn't home yet. Slam! The front door swung open. " Treth some old lady's at the door and I've brought home a deed!" Gurk exclaimed. " um ya she's a shaman from the troll tried to the east. So what's the deed for? " Treth asked. " a quest deed, someone wants a book transported through the nagas woods." Gurk said. " alright let me rest we just got back me from hunting and... From whatever you did. We will set out at first light friend." Treth said patting his friend on his shoulder. He then walked to his bed and feel asleep.