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Description Amber frowned and clenched her fist.

"You object?" Lady Necro asked, noticing Amber's negative body language.

"Yes," Amber said with clenched teeth. "I don't feel right about accepting a lowly mortal into our ranks."

"My ranks," Lady Necro thundered. "You forget, yet again, to whom you are speaking." 
Suddenly the room grew dark and seemed to collapse upon them. Amber struggled to breath, and her heart beat faintly in the growing darkness. She put a hand to her mouth and coughed up a clot of black liquid. Looking down at her hands, she saw them wrinkle before her. She was aging fast.
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