You wake up in a lonesome field. You turn your head and realize you are surrounded by the dead. The first breaths that hit your new lungs burn and you jolt up with violent coughs. You grab your aching head and feel your new bodies long strands. Pulling it before you eyes you see it's thin and long- woven platinum.
The first sensations from your body begin to hit. You feel great strength. You look down and see a breastplate sticking out right before the sensations of your new breaats pressing against armor hits you.
You attempt to stand but the sensation of having a body - let alone a foreign one - is still so unfamiliar that the best you can do is take a knee. As you survey the field you wonder if the world always looked so vibrant? Each sent feel stronger as you catch even the faint sent of flowers among the blood. Playing with your hair you notice you ears feel pointy? When you had a body did they so that?
Looking at the rest of your body you see that one of your gauntlets has strange grooves engraved and leaves your hand bare. Your armor also feels surprisingly durable and flexible.
Questions buzz in your head and you look for help, but it seems the lich did something to take the hero army down with him.
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