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

[Pull of the Dead], [Animate Shadow], and [Venom Cloud]. The three spells I've unlocked since training, the three I've yet to try out in a safe, practise environment.

Anselm raised us out of the well, though on the way out, we somehow had to fight even more enemies. It troubles me to think what holes and creeps they came out from.

Now we're taking a break, regrouping and strategizing. To that point I stepped into Demme for the first time in over a week of hunting and fighting. I reek, and the men who stopped to greet me know it. But that's to be expected after such a time.

The clothes have been discarded though I enjoyed wearing those reds because of the memory of Carbina,I can't have it stinking up the place. Stepping out of the bath, steaming and stretching, feeling renewed at last, I glimpse the spread of clothes set out for me.

Chapter 228: Back in Demme