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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 - Vol 2 - Chapter 92 -

Skraal has bought a cigar from some sort of store. He usually has no interest in things like this, but he wanted to try it anyway.

The air was getting darker, and thunder resonated in the sky as the heavy rain started pouring down.

"Things are getting different than usual."

Skraal right now knows about the invitation of the White Night Organization; other than this invitation, he does not care about other things, as other things have no power to harm him in any way.

As the rain started. Some guards showed up on the street; they were yelling.

"All commoners and non-guards are in their homes; there is a monster horde attack on Anderwhal City; all people who have no combat capability, get inside your home and do not leave back."

As Skraal was smoking his cigar, he stopped one of the guards and asked

"What is happening?"