("thought")

(3rd PPoV)

Somewhere in the Underworld a distortion in space was happening...

Just to the side of the Underworld Soul Forge who can create weapon from soul's or simply destroy they're memory...

(PoV Change (1st PPoV))

~AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!! I CAN DO IT! I CAN SEE THE OTHER SIDE, I WILL ESCAPE THESE IDIOT WHO THINK NECROMANCY IS BAD JUST BECAUSE WE CAN SUMMON UNDEAD AND TALK TO SPIRIT! I WILL SHOW THEM THAT NECROMANCY CAN DO MUCH MORE, I WILL GO TO THE PLANE OF THE SOUL TO SEE THE GOD OF DEATH!!!~ I said with my soul power.

~THESE F**KER WHO DESTROYED MY BODY PIECE BY PIECE JUST TO STUDY MY MANA SPIRIT! I WILL KILL THEEEEEMMMM!!!!!! ~ i said will my undead body of draug was finally on the other side

~Who are you? ~ said a neutral almost cold soul voice.

"Maybe the death god?!"

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I though...

~I AM IRTHIS! ARCH-NECROMANCIEN AND ARCH-LICH OF YLUERIA! I AM HERE TO SEEK HELP OF THE DEATH GOD GWANN! ~

(Change of character PoV (1st PPoV))

"How in hell did this guy come here, and who is Gwann? Is he talking about Death but it's name is Reaper not Gwann"

~Foolish little soul trapped inside an undying body there is no Gwann here... There is only the ME the guardian of the Underworld, and those poor soul waiting for judgment and close the space tear you opened before I rip your soul from your body and place it in the Soul Forge to burn! ~ I said, while looking at the space tear opening larger and larger...

~WHAT BUT IF THERE IS NO DEATH GOD GWANN WHO MANAGE THE SOUL OF THE DIED! AND WHAT IS THE UNDERWORLD! ~ Irthis said with a loud and not mastered soul voice

~FOOL!... ~ I said in anger while the space tear opened wider and wider ~CLOSE THE SPACE TEAR NOW BEFORE IT START TO DEVOUR THE SOUL ~I said before summoning a soul barrier on the whole Underworld and it's soul's.

~I DON'T KNOW HOW TO!... I AM NOT A SPACE SORCERER OR WARLOCK! I AM A NECROMANCER I CAN ONLY GO TO THE SOUL PLANE NOT TO YLUERIA OR CLOSE A SPACE TEAR! ~ said Irthis will looking afraid of the devouring space tear.

~BY THE POWER OF THE GUARDIAN OF HELL AND UNDERWORLD! GIVEN TO ME BY MY CREATOR, DEATH, I CALL UPON YOUR POWER OVER SPACE! BLOCK THIS TEAR OF EXPANDING AND USE MY SOUL AND SWORD FOR PAYMENT OF YOUR POWER, GO SOUL FORGING OF THE ANCIENT!!!

It was my last attempt to seal this tear and the last thing i remember before a black flash which engulfed every part of the Underworld...