Necromancers
The word brought shivers into the body of the occupants of London.
They were the masked killers who swore to protect London.
They killed, shrouded in darkness with only moonlight and the leader - The Necromancer to guide them.
The Necromancer is said to be merciless.
The right hand man - the Advisor. He knew everyone in the town and was made to gather information.
The siren, sings like an angel. In voices that haunts you from the grave to the one above ground.
The warrior. He killed proficiently. Kills in the most brutal way possible.
And last but not the least - The witch. He did magic which blew everyone's minds.
Only some knew their identity. Those who knew were the ones who followed the Necromancers in the dark.
Those who found out were killed on spot. But even before killing they had a hard time believing the truth. The truth that the necromancer, the siren and the warrior were not some big bruiser boys but frail young women who had power in the tips of their fingers.