Vincent’s Return

When Netherius and Wolfram arrived at their mansion in Limsa, accompanied by his five Death Knights, they made their way to a back room.

Inside, all of the body parts that could be recovered from Vincent were placed in the center of the empty room after he blew himself up with explosives.

Bone shards, muscle tissue, and blobs of blood were all gathered into one big, gory pile that would have made any average person throw up.

"You really meant it? Bringing Vincent back, I mean…" Wolfram commented, covering his nose from the stench of the room.

"Naturally. I liked Vincent's way of doing things. He also made a pact with me…" Netherius replied, approaching the pile of meat.

"Besides, he was key for our international business with the other cartels, so it would be quite a waste if I just let him die so miserably…" the necromancer continued.

"Do as you will. I don't really care either way," Wolfram commented, shrugging with utter disinterest.