The Super Mage

Despite the system’s warning, and in complete contrast to what was logical, Timothy continued to work on the abomination of a skeleton that he created. He held the skeleton down using the Bone Multiplier ability, to prevent some problems such as organ damage caused by rapid movement, and then he suited the skeleton. He gave it organs, its own skin, its nervous system, a mana pool, and then gave it a spark to force it into consciousness.

One’s brain needs electricity, especially if the brain was non-existent moments ago. Timothy knew that, so he followed his own special process of creating slaves, and sparked a heartbeat to his very first coral-based creation. He didn’t even know if this was considered necromancy, because he had complicated the process beyond bounds a long time ago, but he didn’t care for the official label that his work had, or could have.

“Hello!” He waved his hand in front of his creation. “Can you hear me? Is your brain working alright?”