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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.

Aero182 · Fantasia
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Enslaved

“You humans?” Jay thought.

His next question for her was obvious.

“If you're not a human, then.. what are you?” he squinted.

“I am a close child of the five...” she said proudly, “but your kind calls us 'vampires'.” she added mockingly.

Jay looked at her confused, and seeing his un-surprised expression, she too gave him a confused look back.

To each other, they both seemed like anomalies.

“...You're not scared of me?” she asked - ironically it was a question Jay had been wanting to ask her, as she was surrounded by his skeletons and sitting on a platform made from hundreds of corpses.

“I actually don't know what a vampire is,” he shrugged.