Jay was merely an abandoned butcher’s son, living in a small village on the outskirts of a magical world. When humans came of age, they would receive their class from a mana conduit, granting them magic powers, and begin their lives as adventurers. 
 “Status,” Thought Jay, checking his class. 
[Necromancer Level 1]  
“...I’m a Necromancer?” His eyes widened in shock. Looking around in fear, he breathed a sigh of relief. No one heard him. 
This was a monster class, and one of the more powerful monsters at that; a powerful being which raised the dead to fight on its behalf. If anyone knew, they would hunt Jay down and kill on sight. He was not just a threat to the authority of the nobles, but to all living things. 
“But am I a monster now? Or human? I guess it doesn’t matter. They’ll kill me all the same.”
Jay had only one option: to get stronger, building his necrotic powers up so that he may one day become untouchable.

Through plotting, secrecy, and sometimes by sheer carnage, he can only attempt to survive in this hostile world.
Join Jay as he struggles against all odds and misfortune, against a world that wants him dead, as he secretly rises and bends this world to his will.

My Necromancer Class

Jay could hear the rattling of bones and the grinding of stone, the sounds slowly getting louder as he ran. 


“Hmm, yep, they must have been backing up so they wouldn’t get hit” 


“I don’t want to have to heal their damage, I should speed up.” Getting closer, Jay ran a little faster. 


“Oo~!” Jay came to a halt as he saw the back of the stone statue appear in the darkness, but he was running too fast and had too much momentum to stop in time. 


Jay’s face softly landed right onto the ass-cheeks of the soldier. “Ugh, dammit, ouch…” he realised where his face landed as he stepped backwards. 


“Dammit!” he grimaced as he realised what he ran into, falling into a frustrated rage. 


Black Pyramids 4