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Arise and Serve Me

Just as a young man prepares to take his own life to escape from his miserable existence, he happens to look at his e-mail one last time. He glances at it and sees that it says "Do you want to leave this world behind and start fresh?" With nothing to lose he clicks "Accept" in the e-mail before killing himself... so begins his grand adventure.

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Arise and Serve Me

<Name: Deminas

Job: Necromancer Level: 1

Active Skill(s): Reanimate Level: 1

Passive Skill(s): Undead Commander Level: 1

OP Points: 10>

The information I see in my head looks like a game character stat sheet. Why is my name the name of my avatar in games? Wait that isn't important right now. I push all the questions I have to the back of my mind, and look at my stats. I have one skill and based off all the games I've ever played, it should do one thing.

I turn around and look at the man's corpse again. Everything seems to be moving again, I can hear the voice of the woman and 2 men again. I clench my fists tight and prepare myself for the worst. Concentrating on the body I then say the words that have filled up my head.

"Arise and serve me".

Oddly, even though I am thinking in English as I say those words, I hear something much different coming from my mouth. As I am wondering about that, I see a scene which shoves those thoughts to the back of my mind. The corpse on the ground shakes and I see it rise from the ground to a standing position.

Even though I knew what would happen, it did not prepare me for it. The body was covered with wounds, but instead of red blood it was oozing a black liquid from those injuries. Dark lifeless eyes stared at me, as if waiting for my command.

It looked terrifying, but for some reason I could tell it would not hurt me and would obey me completely. It was... a very comforting feeling. Yes, very comforting knowing it would never betray or hurt me. I looked at it, and tried to issue a command.

"Go and a-attack those 2 men".

It seems my social skills are so low that I can't even talk to a dead person smoothly.

As I finished saying the words the... I guess it is a zombie? The zombie immediately ran forward with surprising speed at the 2 men. I had expected it to be slow, but it is incredibly fast. It seemed to be on the level of an Olympic sprinter. I looked on as it immediately closed the distance, and then I heard more screaming...