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My Necromancer Class

Jay was merely an abandoned butcher’s son, living in a small village on the outskirts of a magical world. When humans came of age, they would receive their class from a mana conduit, granting them magic powers, and begin their lives as adventurers. “Status,” Thought Jay, checking his class. [Necromancer Level 1] “...I’m a Necromancer?” His eyes widened in shock. Looking around in fear, he breathed a sigh of relief. No one heard him. This was a monster class, and one of the more powerful monsters at that; a powerful being which raised the dead to fight on its behalf. If anyone knew, they would hunt Jay down and kill on sight. He was not just a threat to the authority of the nobles, but to all living things. “But am I a monster now? Or human? I guess it doesn’t matter. They’ll kill me all the same.” Jay had only one option: to get stronger, building his necrotic powers up so that he may one day become untouchable. Through plotting, secrecy, and sometimes by sheer carnage, he can only attempt to survive in this hostile world. Join Jay as he struggles against all odds and misfortune, against a world that wants him dead, as he secretly rises and bends this world to his will.

Aero182 · Fantasy
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Depths

Waking up next to a lamp in a dark cave, it startled as he found himself surrounded by three skeletons, though he realized they were his own minions as he woke up.

How long was I out for… he wondered, looking at his arm. The wound was still tender, but his left arm was functionally fine.

Checking his HP, it had recovered to 57. Jay wasn’t sure what his health regeneration was at, but based on the dryness of his pants, he was out for a few hours.

Grabbing a stone, he threw it into the darkness, splashing into the lake as it triggered the entire lake to light up once more.

Jay sat there for a moment, captivated by the shallow lake once more, as he slowly woke up.

Hmm. It was late when I left Losla. I’ve got to do a dungeon with Mark and Kel tomorrow… Jay looked at his skeletons, still guarding him.

I probably shouldn’t risk using the skeletons… oh.. I guess they would see my class if we were at a party.