majus
CHYOA Guru
"You are right... I am wasting time." The strange, spectral beauty smirks, eyes still obscured by her hair. "But after so long trapped in the afterlife, alone but for these fools, I have hungers I must sate before I can truly think clearly." She looks at him. "I had thought to just take you, but perhaps you are different from most of the fools who fancy themselves necromancers? Entertain me, and I will answer any question you wish - though I can't promise I'll keep my temper if you truly do turn out to be half a man where it counts."
Zendar waved his hand with flourish.
"Oh, what an honour~ to entertain such a high noblewoman~" He smiled. "I will endeavour, to give you just the entertainment, you are seeking~" With a giggle, Zendar cast the spell.
Green manacles shot from the statue of female, clamping around ghost's limbs, and pulling her into it.