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

I stand there, mouth open and gawking.

I knew something was fishy. Why in the hells would Anera, a Goddess, meet with a Lich and let her go scot free after wreaking havoc on her people?

Turns out they weren't her people then, they were Frozia's. The land was covered in snow and this Kingdom was called Saia.

It's likely those people, the so-called army of the Synagogue that trailed behind Anera as she went down to meet the previous Necromancer actually never existed. I doubt such did, not with the land being so split and wrecked with pain and strife from the actions of the previous Necromancer.

It'll be all the more terrible if she was actively supported by Anera, a bonafide Goddess.

I sigh, clenching my fists. Like always, after sampling a minutia of the truth more and more questions begin to pop up.

"Why?" I utter, thoroughly confused.

Chapter 119: The System or The Mark