Edgecliff Estate
Hello everyone! Welcome to my World!
Edgecliff Estate is getting a Makeover!^^
Please be patient with my WIP!^^
Returning Home.....
The dark figure returned home after what seemed a very long time of Journeying all over Eldemore completing Adventures. She had made a few more friends in her travels and adopted some more creatures that accompanied her on her way.
The Full Moon illuminated the sky as it did when she first discovered Edgecliff Estate what seems a lifetime ago. The massive iron fence still encompassed the grounds, and the Graveyard as well as it's long gone among the living inhabitants still stood as the silent Guardian to all the secrets contained within the Estate.
When she reached the Massive gate, it slowly creaked open...creeping her out just like it did the first time... It was as if the Estate had been expecting her return.... or was it just the wind?
Not much had changed in her absence, the waves still crashed on the steep cliff behind the Estate, and the Castle Estate itself remained as it was when she left. Seemingly unaffected by time and weather. You could still feel it's Otherworldy essence and was it her imagination or did it get more ominous?
Hmmm, the lanterns were lit beside the Massive gate, but on closer inspection, it was just her Flamekeeper Rune dragons!
She explored the massive grounds for several days, creatures of every kind lived there. Waves crashed on the steep Cliff at one end of the Estate, making the name "Edgecliff" appropriate. A dark and foreboding Castle stood here. The Estate had an Otherworldly essence, very familiar, yet intangible. The castle was surrounded by a graveyard.
No wonder no humans dare enter!
Settling in...
The dark figure found herself very comfortable in this new world and some of the dark figures that watched had even entered the Estate behind her! She had welcomed every one of them and now she must find a way to Thank them for coming and encourage more to enter!
The green faced, butler type ghost seemed to be the caretaker. She had felt the essence the ghost carried. He came in many forms, all of which were benevolent.
She was a Necromancer.
Not many understood the role of the Necromancer. nor choose to follow it In the Realm of Eldemore. Restless spirits and lost souls know nothing of the passing of time. They only sense when Old magic linked to Oblivion, carried within his children the Necromancers, are nearby.