“.. Well, nothing will look easy.. and it never is. But once you try it enough times, learn how to bend the will of the dead, air.. and other types of magic, to your will..-“
He turned himself around, and held his hand infront of himself slightly.. a small, skull light creature floating above it with a purple flame.. and an odd aura.
“.. You’ll see that, you are far better than you think.”
“Hehe, of course! Mmm.. something likeeee.. this?”
He held both of his out, and suddenly a bone-like scythe plopped out into his grasp, immediately a dark aura was noticed.. it.. felt like a voice was drawing her closer.. and closer to the scy-
“Ooooor this!”
the scythe was discarded, no longer available in front of her, as a pair of two undead guardians.. think of, “elemental spirits”, that’ll give you a good idea of what they look like.
