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Heretic Mage: Rise of the Dark God’s Necromancer

Death. Servitude. Submission. That was all Morne had known for the past eight years. Everything he had known and loved had been taken from him, and it was his fate to be a slave, passed around from master to master like a disgusting disease no one wanted but everyone received. Soon after, a demon with a tantalizing promise appeared. "I’m here to Anoint you," the demon whispered. "My lord, Jiklok, has deemed you a mortal worth keeping an eye on. And I have another offer as well." The demon offered Morne a path to the power he had lacked in life, a way to seize his own destiny. Necromancy. The things he asked for in exchange seemed... small in comparison. Using his newfound necromantic powers, Morne would inflict on those who did him wrong all he had suffered and more. Those who had destroyed his village would be slaughtered beneath waves of undead, those masters who had sold and traded him like cheap wares would be forever bound to Morne's service, just as they had bound him. He would be his own master. Death. Servitude. Submission. ...... No MC harems are to be found here. If you need that kind of stuff in a story, you won't like this. Currently dropped. If you like this book, consider checking out my other ongoing book. It's called "Crown of Nightmares: Banished to Hell For My Bloodline!"

Lolbroman25 · Fantasy
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Infection, Part 3

Its teeth and gums were exposed to the open air, what lips once protected them now gone. Its eyes bulged out of their sockets, nearly crimson because it had lost its eyelids as well and couldn't blink.

The veins in its face were as thick as worms, pulsing underneath its taught skin with a disgusting green color reminiscent of vomit… or the pus leaking out of the mushroom on its back.

While it was a goblin, it didn't have the signature Devil Drain Fungus atop its head, leaving it barren and hairless, with the thick green veins on full display.

Its expression was twisted in pain, most likely from the mutations it had undergone and the painful-looking veins directly below the surface of its skin, but its large eyes held only a childish intelligence and curiosity that didn't reflect this pain at all as it beheld Morne and Essenla.