"I went to every single Church and asked- No, I begged for help.
But, Those greedy bastards told me that I need money to cure them. I just came out of Jail... No one gave me any job, M-My wife and My son, took their last breath in my hands as they starved to death and coughed blood.
I was helpless... I was useless. But, Then... I came across a book. An ancient book that had demonic text in it, I couldn't read it... But there were pictures in it, where dead were coming back to life.
I took the book with me and started learning that language. I begged for food everyday in front of that same fountain that's situated in the middle of the city and at night, I would spend my time reading that book.
After one and a half year... I broke that book's every sentence into a single-single word and decoded everything that was written in it.
Necromancy is what they called it... I used everything I had and performed the ritual over my dead wife's dead body-"