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- I nodded, frowning. "It's necromancy," I said. "You ever heard about a guy named Kemmler?"
- Mort's eyes widened. "Oh, God. His disciples?"
- "I think so," I said. "A lot of them."
- Mort's face turned a little green. "That explains why they're so afraid."
- "Why?"
- He waved a hand. "The dead are terrified of whatever is moving around out there. Necromancers can enslave them. Control them. Even destroy them."
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