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

Currently I'm walking toward Quen and Anselm's rather disastrous battlefield, for some reason they've deigned to take the fight out of the north and gone ahead to destroy more than a few buildings the further down they went.

Beside me is my newly attained…well, I wouldn't call her an ally, but I suppose puppets should work just fine, yes, puppet.

I chose not to heal her fully just yet, even though she's nearly drained of all her blood having being skewered like a piece of meat not a minute ago, I don't trust her not to deliriously try something.

To mitigate that I've left in one of the bone spikes that stabbed her thigh and relegated two of my newly created Ghouls to carrying her like a bag of fertilizer.

Although, getting them to do so turned out to be much more difficult than I imagined. I tried several ways of ordering the Ghouls to pick and carry the woman but all failed.

Chapter 134: Not My Way