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

“Are we close yet?” Asra muffled from the wrapped noon-leather blanket. 


“Hmm, about half-way. Is something wrong? Don’t you usually sleep while we travel?” 


“I was sleeping to help my recovery. Even while I was being tossed and turned, it was easy to sleep. But I’m okay now, and I don’t actually need that much to function, just a little blood.” 


“Hmm, can you drink animal blood?” 


“No… we need about five animals to make up for a sip of a human blood. It has something to do with mana in your blood, but I didn’t really pay attention in class. Some animals have mana in their blood, but its strength disperses before it reaches our stomach, making it less nutritious. That’s as much as I remember. I cared little about the subject as I never had to worry about getting blood… until I left Luna, anyway.” 


Jay noticed some sadness in her voice, so he didn’t question her further. But Asra continued. 


“Say… did you see any other cocoons? Any other vampires when you found me?” 


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