{
  "description": "There were a lot of moments where being a necromancer sucked. Rifling through decayed organs, long hours at complicated rituals, being shunned by 'good' folk. It isn't too uncommon where Mau Taiby'hse questions why she does what she does. Maybe in another life she could have been a happy go lucky priest with boundless energy and a love for all things living, but in this one she was an Amuru'shi, a cursed cat. With a body and soul that naturally rejected positivity, negative forces flowed through her and made this sort of thing so much easier.\n\nShe leaned down and finished the last few strokes of her Theotian's sigil on the floor. Incensed candles were spread in a circle around, their wicks magically lighting. She tossed the cursed instrument she drew it with away, it was no longer necessary, and the glyph below begun to shine a pale bright white. Mau licked her lips and grinned.\n\nDeath could be violent. It could be foul, smell bad, and even be boring sometimes. But in oft' many other instance, death twined with eroticism. A dance of murder, blood spilt in such beautiful patterns. The satisfaction of a well crafted minion that one could command. Others of her kind may enjoy these aspects of death, and in some ways she did too. For tonight though, death offered something more base. As she lay down in the center of the ritual, she spread her legs and gave it the spark necessary to truly begin. A bit of her Soul, small and condensed and split from a small bead of dripping fluid that ran down from the walls of her slit and onto the glowing runes below. It wasn't hard to provide, the anticipation had her wet the entire time.\n\nThe flames rose from their wicks, multicolored in nature as they danced above her form. It would need more to fully power this ritual. Raw and carnal forces, sensuality at its most core. Her assistants stood nearby, lecherous grins and lolling tongues as they stood ready to provide their own essence into her, the receptacle. Mau turned her head back and stuck out her tongue at them.\n\n\"Mhm, it's your go now boys. Let's give these spirits something to eat.\""
}