A gorgon teleported into the bubble created by the lich. Stretching to her full height on her long, thick serpentine tail, the she turned towered over the undead monster. Leaning down, she kissed her husband. “Hello my ghost heart.”
Suddenly, WHOOSH! The book burst into flame. Chuckling, the lich closed the covers and extinguished the book. He recognized the magical signature immediately.
The trees began to darken subtly. Within a month, all color will drip out, the trunks will harden, and the leaves will solidify. The gorgon smiled in satisfaction.