Tim_Saian

Thrown into a new world, Asher finds himself becoming a wanted and unwittingly evil Necromancer. Not the career choice he'd had in mind when he began.

Hunger plagues him, as he walks a path opposed to most, stepping on the fragile toes of the Synagogue and their Goddess, the Cult and even the powers he barters with.

Not that any of this will matter once he's finished.


Cover Art credit - @mufs(instagram) 

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A bit you might want to know about the pace;
Asher is a very unlucky protagonist. So even ten chapters in he will still struggle greatly to survive. The tag says overpowered protagonist and that is true, it won't happen for a bit though, he still has to suffer a bit while getting stronger, a fantasy world isn't all it's cracked up to be after all.

A bit you might want to know about what you'll be reading.
The type of Necromancy practiced in Hungry Necromancer is a rather stable and balanced type of Necromancy, you'll eventually read up to parts where things are not so easily fixed with a horde of zombies and a very creepy ritual needs to be employed. 
As of chapter 80 things truly begin to get dire and desperate as Asher is faced with the consequences of his actions, bad deal making and even close approaching death and madness. 

And it ought to be so for a fiendish Warlock practicing such a dark magical art as Necromancy.

Hungry Necromancer

And somehow, it's even worse than usual. This time, I don't have the option to fly away in Anselm's arms or raise a horde of undead to cover my escape. 


There are no materials to work with and even if there were, I don't have the mana to execute any spells.


As a last-ditch effort, I whip out my dagger and slash it around in the air as threateningly as I can. 


The clashing of blades echoes through the air, Anselm simply will not fall; he can't. 


The immortal nature of being a soul manifested in mana persevered even through the heavy blows of his opponent.


Yet it did nothing to overcome his skill. As far as I can tell, the two are evenly matched. 


Quite frankly, I'm surprised; I have never met a person, a foe, that could best Anselm in any martial art. His military skill and prowess shone even after his death so brightly I did not think it possible. Until today.


Chapter 52: Journey To Aste; A Wisp and A Visit