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

It's more of a surprise to me the voice the Giant tree creature uses than the fact that it speaks at all.

The sound I hear are of several voices in a loud, resounding chorus, all of them beautiful things that cause the surrounding grass life to shiver and grow. Even the ones squashed beneath my butt struggle to stand upright, I can clearly feel them squirming and shifting, and see them growing from underneath me.

I give them the space they need and sit on a rock instead.

The giant tree creature does not smile, not actively. The faces on its several heads seem to be embedded there permanently, I suppose those will no shift. Even the mouth where one would suspect a voice would come through doesn't move.

I'm left staring at a beautiful tree root sculpted face as I speak with it, but I don't mind, it's a marvel anyway.

Chapter 172: Prep For War; Feeling (P3)