REBORN AS A SKELETON! Scammed and abandoned, Sean Jackson died a miserable death. But death wasn't the end, it was just the beginning. Reborn as a skeleton in a dark forest, Sean finds himself in a world where the undead are revered; nobles in a twisted hierarchy. Now, with nothing to lose and power he never had in life, Sean sees his chance to take everything the world denied him. (A/N: This story explores dark and mature themes including slavery, trauma, and the depths of lust and ambition. Reader discretion is advised.) ps. Discord server: https://discord.gg/fNvBMyEdzg
After I mur- expanding my army, I decided it was best to keep moving. Finding those guys, or them finding me, was a blessing in disguise. Not only did my army increase in size, I now had proper horse rides.
Technically, I already had those but I didn't want to reveal them to the hunter. And I still wouldn't have but poor guy had passed out long ago, the moment he saw the army.
"So, apparently, the guys gave us a warning and ran away when I declined, that's the excuse we're going with," I said.
"And how will that explain the horses?"
"Ahh… fuck…" I sighed. "I'll just undo them as soon as he wakes up."
"If you say so." Vivia smirked.
The woman could look cute sometimes. She was utterly oblivious other times though.
We walked all night. Or would have, if we didn't have the horses. And the skeleton horses pulled the hunter's unconscious body too, so we really didn't have to do any work whatsoever.