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Thank you to the wonderful 
Albtraum_Wach for this spooky piece of Cassie as a necromancer! This was one of their YCHs they had available and it sparked an idea I had for Cassie so I had to get it instantly and I adore how it turned out! \^o^/
Please be sure to check them out and favorite this on their page here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/63674101/
They also have an nude version here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/63674111/ ;3
Story (this one is a little bit longer than most, can post a tl;dr if anyone wants me too!):
The group kept running through the forest of dead trees, trying to shake off the skeletal howler monkeys that pursued them. They could hear the howls, or what was bones clattering with the imitation of howls, echoing right behind them on the dead tree limbs. Erick, a normally courageous and strong buffalo, led the group in a panic towards the the treeline barely visible in the distance. He took a quick look back at the rest of the group and the howlers still hot on their tails. The group had been made of 6 people originally, all joking about "the creepy creatures of the dead forest" and poking fun at one another as they had entered it nearly half a day ago. They consisted of: the athletic goth mongoosefolk of unkown gender Perrin, the nerdy and horror obsessed female zebrafolk Tori, the silent and intimidating survivalist male bearfolk Warden, the cheerful shop-a-holic female gold drakefolk Layla, the skiddish mechanic male squirrelfolk, and finally Erick himself. Now the group consisted of only Erick, Perrin, and Tori, with the arm of Layla still dangling in the mouth of the largest howler chasing them. They got closer to the treeline, and as they did, the sounds of the howlers began to falter further behind them, as if stopped by an invisible barrier none of them were affected by. Bursting through the treeline, they found a large clearing where an old, moss-covered house stood firmly and a garden of half-living vegetables lay buried in the tainted earth. A terrifyingly familiar roar of bones let out near the treeline furthest from them, and the group scrambled into the decrepit house.
They all held their breath in the moldy home, the thundering footsteps of that undead maneuvered around the clearing with the imitations of sniffing sounds made by its chittering bones heard every few steps. A lighter, yet still heavy, thudding sound emanated from outside of the house followed by the slow steps of the undead moving further away. The three peeked out the window as the footsteps became distant, seeing the undead that Warren had tried to fight to buy them time, the menacing bone structure of the sabre tooth disappear into the forest. Tori was the first to see what was dropped at the door and nearly screamed out in terror if Perrin hadn't covered her mouth in time. Lying disembowled at the footsteps of the door was Warren. Erick had to hold himself back from vomiting, it was too gruesome. "If that thing left him here, then... it either knows we are in here and is toying with us, or its leaving a freshly caught meal for its owner." Perrin whispered to the three urgently after a few moments of silence. They were right, and if it was because of its owner living here, then they needed to now. Erick looked out again and saw the sun beginning its setting descent, they only had a few hours at most to make it out of this dead hell. "Shit, I think you're right and we really don't have much time. The sun is about to set, which means that way is west. We should be able to make it out of this damned place if we head due south from here. Are you two ready to head out now?" Erick said with his best determined and courageous look he could muster. The two nodded, and the trio took a deep breath and barged outside. What they saw as they exited however, was not something they had expected to see.
There, placing a half-rotten carrot and beginning their way to the door was a young and beautiful woman. The trio stopped, taking in the sight of this stranger in dangerous lands. Before their mind could connect the pieces of who she could be, she spoke. "Ah, you must be the uninvited guests my pets have chased around my yard all day. You really riled them up, not quite sure how I'll get them to settle down this time. Oh, and I see you decided to use my home as your own little haven for a moment. Its quite rude to use another's home for your own purposes, you know." The three caught on almost at the same time, and kept their eyes locked on her as they slowly descended the steps. As they reached the final step, Erick foot pressed against something mushy, the inner lining of Warren's stomache, and he yanked it out unconciously and jumped to the side of his friend. The other two moved to his side, now off the steps, as the necromancer spoke once more. "And you even stepped on Hashen's gift for me without saying a single apology. Why don't you three tell me your names as an apology, hmm? I'd like to know the rude guests I'm speaking with after all." None of them said a word, it was innate feeling that giving this bitch their names would doom them all, why else would she ask for it. Erick was not only frightened, but angry. She wanted THEM to apologize? Her 'pets' killed his friends and she didn't even seem to care. He considered charging, she was just one woman and she looked somewhat frail, when a silent bony figure walked past them from behind.
It was the sabretooth again, but how was it so quiet? It always announced itself with its thundering steps, it couldn't be that loud and quieter than a mouse at the same time, right? That's when he noticed the sickly green aura around the undead creature, and the fact that its paws no longer touched the ground. "Oh, there's my little Hashen! You've been a very good boy today, haven't you! You even brought a mommy a gift, and she's so proud of it!" She was distracted, even if it was for just a moment. Erick took a silent step back so his face could be seen by Perrin and Tori, and mouthed to them to turn and run on three. One...Two...THREE! Perrin and Tori bolted towards the southern treeline, but Erick did not follow. He couldn't. That thing would catch up to them and treat them the same as Warren, and he couldn't let that happen. As the necromancer heard the rapid footsteps, she called out "Hashen, after them!", and the sabretooth bolted past Erick towards the two. He had a feeling she might try that, but his plan would still work. It had to. Instead of turning around and running at the sabretooth in a hopeless attempt to stop it, he charged, horns bared, towards the necromancer. She hadn't expected it and couldn't move out of the way. He had her! If he was right, and could kill her here, all of these undead monstrosities would fall apart on the spot. His horns hit flesh and him and his target toppled to the ground.
He pushed himself up off of her pierced corpse, only to see her standing there with an evil smile spread across her face. He looked down at what he impaled to see a lifeless Warren begin to stand up once again, two holes now formed in his chest. He stood there in shock as a heavy hit to his side sent him flailing across the ground. The sabretooth had come back, without either Perrin or Tori in its clutches. "Did you come back to protect me, my dear? Do not worry, mommy has this one covered. Go and find the other two now, before they make it out of here." Her words rang in his head as he stumbled back to his feet, reassuring him they had gotten away for now. He wanted to say something, to taunt her and make that thing stay here even just a second longer, but it was too hard to breathe, let alone talk. Instead, he righted himself and dug in his heels ready to make one last charge at her...
"...Aaaaaannnnddd, CUT! That's a wrap for tonight, great work everyone!" bellowed director Rover as the filming session for the day came to an end. He hustled over to Cassie, who seemed a little disappointed. "Hey Cass! What's wrong? Was there something about the script you didn't like?" "No, I just wanted to keep going, that's all. I was having fun being the villain in one of these for the first time, and getting to be THE mythological necromancer Shahra'an is sooooooo much fun!" "Hahaha! Next time you'll get to have a bigger scene, so you'll have even more time to get into her character. For now, go get some water or something. Oh, and tell Selkie she still has to play as a slasher in my next film! She keeps finding reasons to disappear every time I try to bring it up!" "I promise nothing... but I'll try. Seeing her in that Jason cosplay made me want to see her do it too."
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
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