Karla, a masterful necromancer, stood in a smoky laboratory with high-tech equipment and an ultra-detailed photo realistic skull on her palm. She was surrounded by the swirling green fire that seemed to be alive

Karla, a masterful necromancer, stood in a smoky laboratory with high-tech equipment and an ultra-detailed photo realistic skull on her palm. She was surrounded by the swirling green vapor of her magic, and she held a picture of herself in her hand. Karla's hair was black as night and flowed down to her waist, while her lips were red as blood. Her eyes were green fire that burned with intensity. She wore a dark dress that hugged every curve of her body, and she had a necklace with a skull on it that seemed to be alive. Karla's skin was pale but glowing with an eerie green light, and she had the perfect proportions for someone who could cast spells like no other. She stood there in silence for what seemed like hours until finally, she spoke: "I am ready."