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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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Lannister 1

A dark rose petal fluttered through the trees like an aimless butterfly, and while its movement was erratic, it moved in one direction.

Lara and Lannister sat by a small campfire, quietly hoveled under a rocky ledge.

Through the darkness, the dark petal found its way home, and landed on Lannister’s lap, as if it were making itself at comfortable.

Lannister gently grabbed it and gave the petal a rub. The petal gave up the last of its magic and slipped away, sending him a single message: a location.

“An Orren found someone. A little further east.” Lannister said, watching the petal turn to dust in his fingers. Lara didn’t look up from the fire.

“Seems like he didn’t get far.”

“Yeah. We’ll probably need to apologize and explain about what happened, back in Losla. Have you tried to contact him?”

“Yeah. I don’t think he’s been charging the crystal. Either that or he’s quite mad with us.” Lara said, shrugging.