The Decision (1)

'A...Awesome!' Elendur thought with a smile on his face as he looked at the message and noticed two things. 'Knowledge piece of Seras the chaos.' and 'Story of the fall of darkness.'

'System what exactly is meant with the 'Knowledge piece of Seras?' or with the 'Story of the fall of darkness.' ?'

[Memory recovery: 1st piece of Seras. 'The Necromancer race.'

Lesson: The Necromancer race.

The necromancer race was created by Seras alias, the chaos god. The chaos god created all creatures of darkness and was responsible for all despair and hate of this world... No of the universe.

But the tale of the Necromancer didn't start with their strength, no... They had to achieve it. To understand this, the System has to introduce the two forces that created the world of 'Seraph.'

Ten eras ago (One era is 1 billion years long), two forces appeared. They called themself—Seras of the chaos and Raphael of the Ethos. Together they created all beings as for the one race that shall rule over everything, the Gods. There are 12 Gods and 2 High Monarch Gods.

And now is the part of the Necromancer race. They were called 'Dark Sorcerers' in the one era, alias the era of creation. And even though the name 'Dark Sorcer' sounded special, it wasn't. Until one Dark Sorcer with the name Arthus von Rathistin, he was a talented fellow that could've changed the world, but before he could, he died. When he died, he woke up in a dark city, thinking he wasn't dead. He walked around, hoping to find someone, but in the end, he didn't meet anyone, a big city with several houses, etc. but no citizens.

Arthus was someone with a good heart so that he couldn't break inside one of those houses. Therefore he waited and slept four days and four nights in the streets. On the fifth day, he met a man with a grey beard and eyes as dark as night. The man invited Arthus without telling him his name. Arthus ate and drunk with the man and also asked why there was no one there in the city. The man smiled and said, because it's cursed.

Arthus was confused and, of course, asked him why the man lived here then.

The smile of the man remained as he replied, "Because I'm the curse."

Arthus was even more confused and asked him what he meant. As the man lifted his hand and a skeleton appeared from nowhere. Expecting that Arthus would be afraid, the man sighed, but other than his expectations, Arthus wasn't even shocked. He replied, "That's so cool!"

And from that on, they lived together and became friends. And the man with the beard was Seran, a descendent of Seras. However, he taught Arthus his magic, and Arthus modified it with control and contract magic. As time passed, another Era ended, and Arthus and Seran modified the so-called 'Curse.' And the so-called Curse turned into a magic, the 'Necromancer Magic'

As time goes by, the Necromancer magic got stronger and stronger until the day Seran and Arthus perfectly mastered the magic. Well, in all that time, Arthus, of course, was aware that he was dead. But he never asked his only and best friend why he was there. Until the day both of them mastered the magic. Seran couldn't help and replied: "I don't know either... When I arrived here, the people were nice to me and stuff, but as time passed, everyone became frightened due to my ' Curse.' And I couldn't blame them every time anyone came nearby he or she died... Well, until you came, my friend!"

Both of them were at a point where they weren't friends anymore. They were family, brothers! Hearing the answer of Seran, Arthus shook his head and smiled. Well, the time passes, and then suddenly... Another person arrived just as Arthus. And so on... The story goes by, and in the end, thousands of Necromancers were born. The city filled, and Arthus and Seras became their leader.

It was a nice and humble time for them until one day the heaven split, and the city suddenly disappeared with all their Necromancers. Just to find themself in the real material world! 1 Era later and the Necromancers had made contracts with all dark creatures or at least most of the—ghosts, Vampires, etc. But at that point, they were only able to control those creatures but not summon them. And no one had a problem. The world was in peace; dark and light were in peace.

But then....]

[The memory piece ends here. Will, the host, start 'Story of the fall of the Darkness.']

Elendur, who was into the Necromancer story, listened well and wanted to hear more as the message popped up. He came out of his trance and replied in his mind:

'Y-Yes, please!'

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That's the first part, and a second part will come soon. I hope you guys enjoyed reading this part, and yeah :D.

If you guys liked it, I would be happy about a comment, and yeah, have a nice day!

(Btw. All stories here are fictional. And you don't have to take it seriously!)

And since we are already at the end of the season, I would be happy about a spicy review (It must not be so detailed I would just like to hear your opinions :D)