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Heretic Mage: Rise of the Dark God’s Necromancer

Death. Servitude. Submission. That was all Morne had known for the past eight years. Everything he had known and loved had been taken from him, and it was his fate to be a slave, passed around from master to master like a disgusting disease no one wanted but everyone received. Soon after, a demon with a tantalizing promise appeared. "I’m here to Anoint you," the demon whispered. "My lord, Jiklok, has deemed you a mortal worth keeping an eye on. And I have another offer as well." The demon offered Morne a path to the power he had lacked in life, a way to seize his own destiny. Necromancy. The things he asked for in exchange seemed... small in comparison. Using his newfound necromantic powers, Morne would inflict on those who did him wrong all he had suffered and more. Those who had destroyed his village would be slaughtered beneath waves of undead, those masters who had sold and traded him like cheap wares would be forever bound to Morne's service, just as they had bound him. He would be his own master. Death. Servitude. Submission. ...... No MC harems are to be found here. If you need that kind of stuff in a story, you won't like this. Currently dropped. If you like this book, consider checking out my other ongoing book. It's called "Crown of Nightmares: Banished to Hell For My Bloodline!"

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The Gift

They didn't get very far into the village before an armed and armored End and another, helmeted knight stopped them in their tracks.

End glanced back with suspicion at the direction they had come from, before turning back to them and examining Morne from head to toe, noting the larger man's relaxed face, steady stance, and clear gaze.

The other knight seemed tense, and the thumb of his spear-holding hand kept brushing against the pole of his weapon as if to reassure himself that it was still there.

"I see you've recuperated for the most part," End said stiffly. "Essenla, your progress?"

"Pretty much back to normal," Essenla said before frowning lightly. "Is something wrong?"