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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.

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Evolving Armor

After Blue applied an armor plate to its smaller skeleton’s arm, Red came over and inspected, though it seemed more curiously inquisitive than impressed.

Jay watched silently, as he didn’t see the skeletons interact like this very often. He didn’t realize he why he wanted to understand them, or that these were slowly becoming more like his family than his loyal minions of the death.

Red glanced at Blue, then at the dug up dirt mold, back to Blue and nodded. It checked the armor plate one more time and then glanced at Blue again. Blue titled its head to the side as it gazed back at Red.

One of Red’s skeletons came over and lifted its arm up. Both Blue and Red grabbed its arm and inspected it. Red’s guardian skeleton had slightly thicker bones compared to Blue’s and was slightly taller.

Blue pointed at the dirt mold, then back at Red’s sub-skeleton.