Bab 943: Yan, The Necromancer (Part 2)

The swamp transformed before Kaizen and Alaric's eyes, becoming an even darker and more menacing scene. The mist, now as thick as night, enveloped them like a cold, oppressive veil. The sodden ground seemed to move of its own accord, bubbling and shaking, as if something ancient and evil were awakening in the depths.

Kaizen exchanged another look with Alaric, this one filled with urgency. He felt the weight of the decision they had made, the inevitability of the confrontation that was about to unfold. Yan was no longer the ally they knew, but an adversary whose grasp of power was beyond anything they could have imagined. Kaizen wondered if they had ever really met Yan, or if he had always had this darkness inside him, waiting for the right moment to reveal himself.