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Storn ignores him and continues to to prey to Herma Mora.

"Herma Mora, my lord, cure me as you promised!   As you Promised." He is desprate. "CURE ME!!!"

Storn looks around at the faces of the others.

"Show them your powers, show them I am not the fool, show them you are an honorable Lord, Show them you power."

A black ooze begins to form in the portal, a eye and a tenticle take shape.

"Behonlg my lords power and mercy!" Storn screams.

Herma Mora looks at him with the disembodied eye.

"I have served you divoutly my lord.   CURE ME MY LORD!"

Hemra Mora laughed a mocking laugh. "Why?"

With a wosh in a swirl the ooze disipates into nothingness.

"NO!!!   NO!!! NO!!!" Storn screams in rage as Herma Mora vanishes. "You swore!   You demion!   You swore to honor our agreement!"

Tears run down from Storn's eyes as he claspes on the deck, he is a man broke, his faith was a lie.

His mind reels though past memories, his father (a badit that used magic to murder and rob travelors) never thinking he was strong enough in magic, years of studying magic in the waiste, become a vampire to increase his necomancer powers, and living in fear of the sun...

"I just wanted to be free..."

He looks to the lurkers and the seeker gaurding the portal, then to the heros.

"Kill me or spear me... I care not.   I can not live in the darkness any more."