What many do not know about warlocks is that they can increase their power by collecting souls. This practice is an old one and most warlocks have forgotten it. One however, discovered a tome that taught him the old ways. "Shit", you exclaim as you realize you've walked into a trap! You turn to run, but it was foolish to believe it would be so easy. Your feet seem frozen in place. "Fool, your strength will do you no good against my magic", you hear a high pitched voice say. You turn your head to see a rather small man not much older than you. He doesn't have the most pleasant of features. He notices you sizing him up and becomes infuriated. "I may not seem like much to you, but I assure you my magic is mighty", he states. For some reason you can't help but let out a chuckle. This only serves to infuriate him more. "You will soon feel my wrath and you will know it was your arrogance that brought you down. So sure of your strength and your muscles. Running to the aid of a young maiden whom I'm sure you thought you would have your way with after rescuing her. She would have probably even let you with your dashing good looks", he says. You interrupting him with, "Are you threatening me, or coming onto me. You will be disappointed. My taste are for only young maidens and even though your form is similar I fear I have standards." It is the last thing you're able to say. He raises his wand and recites a spell. Suddenly you feel your soul ripped from your body. The sensation in disorienting and terrifying. Even though you no longer posses eyes you see yourself spiraling towards his wand and drawn up inside of it.
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