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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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Where are all the guards?

Jay sat cross-legged as a new instrument floated down before him.

A fresh bone dagger with a dark-grey streak through it floated down before him as he received a notification.

[Success - Recipe Upgraded]

“Oh?” Jay smiled, “Well then, let’s see the new dagger.”

<[Bone Dagger Level 3]>

[5 damage] (Slashing) (Piercing)

[1 stamina damage] (Drain)

[+50% damage from back-stab attacks]

[Lifespan - Requires essence to maintain it's form]

[Current lifespan: 20 hours]

“Stamina drain? Cool… might be more useful against living enemies, but still useful. I’ll take it.” he nodded.

Jay crafted a few more to see if any stats were different, but they were all the same, so he simply stashed them in his inventory; they would turn back to raw bone after 20 hours, and then he would just add them back to his gauntlet.

“Alright, here’s your weapon” Jay handed it to his skeleton, “give it to Blue when its lifespan gets low.”