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

Someone knocked on the door of the headmaster’s office. 


“Come in” Norgrim called, not looking away from his mana plant until the door closed again. 


“I found him! I finally found him!” William grinned. 


“Good! Tell Lannister so he can draft a portal. We need to bring him in as fast as -” Norgrim pulled out his communication crystal, but before he could channel it, Will interrupted him again. 


“I already did. He’s already laid the portal frame.” William grinned. 


“Well, excellent work, Will! Excellent work.” Norgrim smiled, “I tell you, things are going to change. Once he joins our side, we may not even have to live in a fake reality anymore… the day will come.” Norgrim said, turning to a framed letter on the wall. 


Precursor Prophecy