Parcy looked at the levitating skeleton and replied that he had, in fact, defeated the undead dragon.
"Oh...." The skeleton said as he slowly floated towards the dragon's corpse and dropped to his knees before it.
"Look how he damaged my beautiful wife..."
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"...wife?" The teen said, raising an eyebrow as the figure rose back up, and he turned towards Parcy, energy leaking around out of control.
"Yes, we had a great life together."
"Back then, I was walking around the forest that was near my village, and that's when I ran into a dragon woman. She was wounded, I didn't know what could possibly harm a dragon, and I thought of leaving her to die, but I took the risk and took her to my village."
"I was a leader of a small human village, and she was an all-powerful dragon of light. Back then, she used to visit our village out of boredom. The villagers treated her like a god, which other dragons usually liked, but for some reason, she didn't, not at all, and complained to me about it. So I told them to stop and treat her like an equal."
"One day, while I was writing down the money required for repairs around the village, she walked into my office and proposed to me to be her husband. At first, I was confused by her sudden proposal; after all, we barely knew each other, but I didn't really have a reason to refuse. She was inhumanely beautiful, with white hair and white eyes, and black horns that were decorated with flowers, and strong, and on top of that, she wasn't full of ego like dragons usually were, so I accepted."
"As the years went by, we got married and planned to have a child. And she seemed to enjoy her time in the village more and more, but something was telling me that things wouldn't stay like this, and I was right. One day, a group of angels showed up in the village, claiming they were looking for a dragon of light."
"Obviously, the villagers, seeing the direct underlings of the gods asking for my wife, they didn't hesitate and told them where she was, as they didn't think anything bad of it."
"But what they did was nowhere near what they expected. They eradicated the entire village and killed my wife while I was coming back from the capital, they killed them all..." He said as he clenched his fist.
"So I looked for answers, answers to bring back my wife from the dead, and found one, Necromancy."
"I studied it for years, hoping that it would work, but every time I tried, it didn't work. But that was when I saw a figure. I couldn't make out his appearance, but he called himself Revenant, and he proposed to me the power to reanimate my wife in exchange for my mortal body. I didn't hesitate and gave my mortality in exchange for the power, and immediately tried to reanimate her. Although I did succeed in the reanimation, she didn't come back like she used to be; she came back with no emotions, she didn't speak, and looked as if she was still dead. I was enraged at the disappointing result, but I simply guessed it was the gods' punishment for trying to reanimate the dead..."
Parcy scratched his head. Although he understood the story being told to him, he simply didn't care about it in the slightest.
"I'm going to be honest with you, I don't care about your past."
"So let's just get this over with, alright?"
The lich couldn't make a face due to the fact that he was a skeleton, but Parcy could tell that his answer angered him a bit.
"I see..."
"I am Janrah the lich, and you will die by my hand and become a soldier under me." He said that before the dragon's corpse took on a more human appearance, the appearance of a woman. The lich raised his hand and pointed at him, ordering it to do a single action.
"Kill him."