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The Master Necromancer

- Waking up one day in a prison of Vampires and just the barest minimum of memories, Skraal is an apprentice skeleton-mage with a problem. Escaping, he walks right into a conflict between his captors and their enemies. What will he do in this world of Vampires and mages, Werewolves and Elves, without his memory´s to guide him? *Death is nothing to fear, when you live, it doesn’t, when it does, you don’t.* -

Krizantem · Fantasy
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The Master Necromancer - Chapter 16 - Vol 1

Skraal then looked at his food. It was a soup with big meat pieces on it. It smelled good and looked good, but this was only the start, as the beer did not come for the time being.

Skraal did not wait for too much and started drinking and eating his meaty-soup. It had been a long time since he ate good food made by the hands of a good woman.

As Skraal was eating his food, the young students from the Fire-Spirit College started to talk and create a plan. They are looking for some quick money to pay their school fees and money, and for them, finding money in the city was not that hard if they found a mage without any organization.

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One of the males who looked handsome and older than the other students started talking.

"He is around 30 years old, most likely a new mage who entered Ceredrim City for the first time in his life. I say we attack here and just kill him."

As he finished talking, one of the females, who had black hair with a thin body and still had a beautiful face, started talking as she shook her head.

"I don't think we should do that, Fenmar."

The male named Fenmar looked at his friend and furrowed his brows before starting talking.

"Why, do you have any problem with attacking some nameless mage named Celina?"

The young woman named Celina shook her head again and started talking. She explained that she did not want to attack the man who was eating his food without looking at them at all.

"As we have already noticed." He already noticed us but still did not care about us just eating his food without worry, and I saw him ask a question to Nina, the bartender, about us.

After these words, each student looked at each other's faces, but the young man named Fenmar still was not convinced. He still believed that they could take him if they attacked him at the same time.

The Fenmar was a Level 1 – Mage with two spells in his arsenal, while the others are Level 1 – Mages with one spell.

Fenmar had Fireball and Fire Coat, one attack spell and one defensive spell, while others just had fireball spells, but he still believed that as long as they attacked with enough force, they could easily take the man they were looking at.

Celina noticed that her friend was still going to attack the mysterious mage. Because of that, she got up from her seat after looking at the face of Fenmar. She talked

"I don't care if you do not value your own life, but I do my own,"

As she talked, she went towards the counter table of the Inn and sat on one of the benches, ordering a beer from the bartender.

At that point, Skraal had already finished his drink and food and looked directly into the eyes of Fenmar.

He already knew that killing these punks was not punishable by Ceredrim City, and he believed that he was not going to have any problem with the college they were studying at.

So, as he looked, he smiled directly while looking at the eyes of all the students from the Fire-Spirit College, and he whispered.

"Two Cursed Undead Ghouls"

As he spoke, the ghouls manifested and directly attacked the students of the Fire-Spirit College. Except for Celina, who was a student at the Fire-Spirit College but escaped and did not involve herself, all of the students died horribly at the hands of ghoul claws.

They did not even have the chance to cast their spell to protect themselves.

Edited - 7.06.2022

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