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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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Flow

Training started off as Jay expected - with the basics, and some phrases that he overheard earlier made sense.

“Picture a veil, a spiderweb of the surrounding mana - grab it, twist it, spin it into twine, then twine into rope - and then pull the rope in, making it a part of yourself; un-twirl it as it enters your mind and body… Think about the boulders of the earth, standing against the rain and elements. Unmoving - the only thing to split the boulders are the tender roots, seeping into them from trees. Imagine you are the tree, make your bark, your shell, stronger. Become as solid as the rock and unrelenting as the tree.”

Jay tried practicing as he had been instructed, however, he had found that using his own analogies worked better.

Viladore raised an eyebrow at seeing this. Jay learned faster than any other pupil, while also seeming to channel a larger amount of mana - though he didn’t realize that Jay had previously listened to his teachings in secret.