"In a sense," Anastasya glanced over at them and one of the figures seemed to shiver before straightening up. It marched over to stand next to her, and beneath the robe Elsa would see that it was mostly just bones.
"I've been reading about necromancy from other worlds...what I could find, at least. Skeletons created with my magic are far less...autonomous...than others. They're more like extensions of my will than actual risen creatures."
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"I've been reading about necromancy from other worlds...what I could find, at least. Skeletons created with my magic are far less...autonomous...than others. They're more like extensions of my will than actual risen creatures."