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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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Unfortunate

The lamp burned out and went dark; Jay was in pitch darkness - then suddenly, the darkness disappeared and Jay found himself outside the dungeon with his three skeletons.

Looking around, he and his skeletons quickly dashed for cover in the forest, out of sight of anyone else.

“Huh, so it was a magic lamp.” Jay looked at his skeleton he named Lamp “I wonder if you guys can learn magic someday.” he smiled slyly as he thought about his enemies having to fight a magic skeleton.

He glanced back at the entrance through the cover of the trees. It was a pretty good dungeon. It was a little more environmentally hazardous than stink-rat marsh, with a slightly higher variety of monsters.. Oh, and that one trap… A shiver went up Jay’s spine as he recalled that demonic-looking mirror.

Though I didn’t reach the dungeon boss, I can always come back later. Hopefully, it drops a unique item too. Whatever ‘it’ is. Jay thought, looking at his coat.