Astria

He resurrected my soul with me to make me stronger, but that means I'm conscious and I can speak.(his hands tighten around the sword's handle)I'll try to warn you and tell you about my abilities, but it'll still be tough.

*Her eyes narrow, her expression becoming more focused* "So you are aware of your actions, but you cannot resist the necromancer's control? And you can still speak? That is... interesting."

That's not the word-(his mouth slams shut as the highest up rune on the side of his sword glows-and only this sign saves her from being impaled as with a loud, thunderous bang, his body suddenly crouches where she stood a second ago, his sword piercing the air, leaving a buffering line of whirling air behind him as it flows back into the gap his body tore. By an inch, she sidestepped, the blade sliding off her chestplate)I would have used.