*In the northern part of the Forset of Dispair, Kylex takes a stroll as she sometimes does. This time was different- she did not feel the same as she usually did, and nothing was one her mind. She would walk slowly, slaying malarites with as she came across them with a wail, and stragglers would be killed with her touch. She notices a dark wraith hovering about just feet away as the lightning fills the forest with a flash of light. Kylex stands and observes the tortured soul for a while, seemingly confused as to why it has not attacked. Kylex peers into it's glowing eyes, realizing that its existance is to make others suffer for its torment. The wraith seemed lost in thought, as if pondering its own existance, but then it remembered. It's glowing eyes peered back- meeting the gaze of the woman, and it began to glide twoards her. Just before it was in range to attack, Kylex had reached out her left arm and used her powers of commanding undeath to force the wraith to do her bidding.*

*She stood there admiring the tortured soul for a while. It seems she has always had a fondness for wraiths. She knew she could try to experiment on this wraith in Tarkuul in order to learn how to better manipulate the undead, so she proceeded to port to Tarkkul.*

*Kylex traveled below after reaching Tarkuul. She guided the wraith ino the proper light and begain to examine it, taking down notes as she did. She realized that observation can't get her too far, and she would have to see the thing in action to make more objective conclusions about it's abilities.*

*The wraith was pitted against her skelleton familliar, and a long battle ensued after Kylex broke her control over the tortured soul. The battle was close, and many blows were exchanged, but the wraith survived. It's torn body was repaired with s few bursts of negative energy, and Kylex decided to find an enclosed space to keep this wraith. She now planned on keeping this for long-term study.*