Horned Snakes

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Name: Tim Slokov

Specie: Undead Elf

Level: 0

EXP: 0/1000

Strength: 2

Speed: 2

Dexterity: 3

Endurance:1

Mana: -

Attribute Points: 0

Dead Summons:0/1

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Necromancy Skill:

(Mana Dead (Passive Skill): Natures curse. You are not able to access mana. You are mana dead.)

(Seek Me O Death (Passive Skill): You are Undead, because of that you need to have undead friends. Gain Dead Summons for every living thing that you kill.(You can decide to replace your Dead Summons with one of your choice.)

(Death Embrace( Active Skill): I own my summons therefore I am my summons. Select a Dead Summon and gain access to all battle skills and spells of the summon.)

(Arise (Active Skill): Call forth your Dead Summon(s) to aid you in battle. ( You cannot summon a dead summon who you are currently using Death Embrace on.)

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Tim's mouth dropped, even in fear. He already had 4 skills, well technically 3 if he did not count the curse that was on him. 

'I can make this work, I think I just need to have a kill.' He thought to himself.

But at thought like that was easier said than done. Tim had no weapon, the body he was in was cursed therefore mana-less. Even though Tim obtained a new system and gained some set of skills, it was all useless because he did not have a single dead summon.

Growl

Towards the direction that Tim felt that the predators were watching him, he heard noise from the place before a large snake came out.

The snake was 10 ft. long with thorny scales and it had horns on its head.

It was something Tim had never seen in his entire life.

'Why the fuck those the snake have horns? He thought in fear. It was truly unusual. Snakes were not supposed to have horns.

The snake moved slowly closer to Tim who refused to turn his back to it and flee.

GROWL

The snake made a loud intimidating noise again. It was just observing his prey, because its prey for some reason did not look like fresh food.

' Did it just fucking growl!. Are snakes not supposed to hiss or something. I fucking heard a growl.' Tim panicked briefly in his mind.

Things were just too weird for him.

Soon 3 other snakes of the same kind moved out of hiding and came face to face with Tim.

Now it was a face of. 4 10 ft. long snakes with horns were staring at Tim in the eyes wondering if he would make a healthy snack for them.

' Why are they not attacking yet? Is it because of the fact that I am supposedly undead?' Tim wondered. Because under normal circumstances, he should have been attacked aggressively by the snakes.

Even though he did not think the snakes were hostile to him, he still did not turn his back to them.

He needed to think. He needed to think of a way to even kill one of this 10 ft. snakes or else, his second chance in this fantasy world would be over before it even started.

He looked around him without making any sudden movements. He needed something sharp. Something sharp that he could use to go for the skill.

The elf's body was fit, due to the fact that the previous owner of the body was mostly used to do hard labor work, so the body was well toned.

Coupled with Tim's knowledge of fighting, he was sure that he could at least put up a fight in a battle against the savage beasts.

After assessing Tim for some time. The eyes of the snakes suddenly turned red. Tim immediately knew that things were about to turn bad.

The snakes suddenly shot at Tim, like they were an arrow shot from a bow.

Tim's eyes widened in surprise from the unusual before for a snake, but he still reactively dodged the charge.

Immediately he landed from the dodge, he saw green liquid projectiles heading his way. He did not need anyone to tell him that such projectiles were harmful to him.

He crouched and rolled back, hiding himself or more like shielding himself from the projectile at the back of the tree.

SPISHHH

The projectiles landed on the tree and started to eat at the tree rapidly.

Tim confirmed now that the projectiles were like poisonous acid, he would never let such a thing touch him because letting that happen would mean game over for him.

He started to run in between the trees of the forest and the snakes followed him instantly.

What he did not want to happen was happening, him running and the snakes chasing him. The good thing about it was that he was faster than the snake. 

He suddenly had a wide idea and he intentionally slowed down. The nearest snake that was close to him saw this as an opportunity and charged at Tim with ferociousness in its eyes.

Tim as if he had eyes at the back of his head, did a back flip immediately the snake was a meter from him. BAAM

The snake smashed its head into the tree and it made a loud noise. Tim instinctively landed on the back of the snake that was now stunned.

He had limited time so he quickly grabbed one of its thorns with his 2 hands and forcefully pulled it out of the snake's body.

The thorns were sharp, he had cuts on his hands when he pulled it out, but he couldn't worry about that now. He had to dodge the other snake that was charging at him with its pointed horns. BAM

The other snake used its horns to slam into Tim with force, but before the collision Tim skillfully used the uprooted thorn from the snake to block the charge.

He flew like a rag doll and slammed his back into a tree. He could swear that he heard something break when his back slammed into the tree. He was in pain but he could not remain there.