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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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Garden 2

“Ugh,” Jay’s nose twinged from a disgusting smell.

A thicker layer of slime filled the room, which had built up a pungent smell in the darkness.

Entering the room, a few broken chairs and a flipped table greeted him. They had torn some of the chair legs off, probably used as weapons.

A window sill hosted a potted plant with a yellow flower - though it was wilting already since the curtains had been closed. A cabinet in the room's corner was half-opened. Inside were some jars filled with different colored jams, waiting to be eaten. An axe was lying behind the flipped table, slightly covered in a mixture of black and red goo from whatever monster it hacked away at. Next to it, a hammer too - though it was still clean, as if it never hit the enemy.

No monsters were present.

Jay squinted at the axe, wondering what attacked. The axe wielder had clearly been unsuccessful as there was no monster corpse around.