Emma punched the air and reality cracked like glass.
"I choose to fight," she declared, silver light pouring from her fists.
The Necro-Sovereign lunged at her with claws made of shadow, but Emma was ready. She grabbed the nearest consumed soul - a knight who'd been eaten centuries ago - and threw him between them.
Instantly, the knight blazed back to life.
"My sword!" he shouted, swinging a weapon made of pure light at the Necro-Sovereign.
Emma grinned fiercely. She'd figured out her new power. She could bring souls back to fighting strength in seconds, even in the middle of battle.
"Everyone who wants revenge," she called to the consumed souls, "line up behind me!"
Thousands answered her call. Warriors, mothers, children, teachers - everyone the Necro-Sovereign had ever hurt. Emma touched each one as they passed, filling them with life energy.
"This is impossible!" the Necro-Sovereign shrieked as its victims turned into an army. "They're MY souls! I consumed them!"
