I survey the hallowed grounds.
The many graves mark the locations of those resting in peace. I am here to disturb their peaceful slumber. I make a cut on my left thumb with a knife, and let my blood drip onto the holy grounds. I hold out my bleeding hand.
“RISE!”
The spell works, my undead army stands before me.
The world will fall…
Word Count: 64
Written for YeahWrite #395 Microprose Challenge
The Dark Netizen 
lol, that was a really simple spell! Man, it would be amazing to have an army at your beck and call by just yelling out one word! 🙂
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So true! 😀
I would love that!! 😉
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Ooohh. Short, to the point. Got a nice little Dresden vibe to it.
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Thanks so much! 😀 😀
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Frightening take on the prompt! I wish this were a longer story so we could know the final outcome.
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Thank You! 😀
I think I will expand on it! 🙂
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