POV- A certain necromancer

  " The blessed child must be neer here. Why does Malthin always reai the blessed ones in such remote places?"

  The necromancers phase twisted into a grin as he redoubled his pace.

  POV- our newly risen ghoul

  -It's so boring in here.

  The child tried to take a nap

  *squeak squeak*

  -what was that?

  *squeak squeak*

  a large rat slowly pulled it's way thru a hole in the floor

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  -don't be so loud please.

  The ghoul garbled out as his torn and decaying lungs tried to force air thru his nearly non existant voice box.

  The rodent turned towards the unfortunate ghoul and hissed. As it quickly ran towards the child who was unsure what to do it's eyes flashed red. It lunged at the child and bit into his leg.

  - "OW OW OW OW OW OW"

  The unfortinate ghoul waved his leg around franticaly to try and disloge the rodent.

  " GET OFF. GOT OFF. GET OFF."

  He sobbed. Something inside of him snapped. His mind was fillled with a crimson rage that permeated the center of his being

  " I SAID GET OFF!!"

  With a mighty and very garbled roar he punched the creature. Then he punched it again, and again, and again, and again, and again.

  -"that was mean"

  the boy said as he looked hatefully at the rat.

  -" Now I need to eat you so I can be strong enough to deal with more like you right"

  The boy started peeling the flesh off the rat and eating it ignoring the exp. notifications that came after every mouthful.

  The rest of the day passed without insident.