13 Nights of Hallowe'en 2009: Night #9 Evil Dead

Labels: Bruce Campbell, cabin, Evil Dead, Halloween, horror, movies, Robert Tapert, Sam Raimi, Ted Raimi, thirteen, undead, video nasties, woods
R.G. Male is a writer of horror, sci-fi, and miscellaneous dark fiction. See his chaos of thoughts on his craft, the industry, and his favourite hobby, pen and paper Role-Playing Games. Not to mention general train of thought.

Labels: Bruce Campbell, cabin, Evil Dead, Halloween, horror, movies, Robert Tapert, Sam Raimi, Ted Raimi, thirteen, undead, video nasties, woods
A number of cliches fall by the wayside with the introduction of the most horrific school of magic going, Necromancy. Dead men tell no tales. They do to the Necromancer. The lucky ones are the ones who died. They don't feel that way when the Necromancer gets their hands on them. There are only two things in this world that are inevitable, death and taxes. The Necromancer can't help with your taxes, though the taxman attacked by one might wish otherwise. The Necromancer can make sure that the finality of death is anything but a certainty. Even the epitaph "Rest in Peace" holds no sway. There isn't even necessarily any respite for the cremated either. Not flesh, bone, blood, ashes, or the essence of a person is safe from this monster of a magician.
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Labels: epitaph, horror, living dead, magic setting, necromancy, schools of magic, undead