Necromancer Game Novels & Stories

Natawa naman si Hellios at nagtuloy na kami sa paglilinis. end of flashback... Who am I? I am Kiyoshi. I am Crimson. I am a Manslayer. I am who I want me to be. I am a person with a random character. It depends on how I want to play my game. Yes, a game that only I understand. A game that is played by us, The Death Legion. We are founded by the Director. We play to satisfy. We play to entertain. We play our own game with no rules and there is only one winner. The Annihilators themselves.

Bling Bling (said confidently): “You didn’t ask.” Su Lan (in her mind): A mini Su Lan picks up her hammer ready to beat someone. Su Lan (in a lower tone): “Oh, so what is the price?” Bling Bling: “Nothing really. Just some pits. Life and death game. You will be put in a life and death situation. You have to find out how to deal with it. Depending on how you choose to deal with the situation you either gain something or lose your life. But even if you lose your life with your Descendent blessing skill Auto revival you will regenerate in 50 days. So no problem at all!”

I don’t hate old men but I hate creepy ones, sexting and asking for nudes and stuff. “Nah far from that. Btw like I said I’ve got something for you.” He didn’t even let me reply back before he sent another text. “Let’s play a game, it will be fun.’ This particular text caught me off guard. My finger froze on the screen. If it was before now or any other normal day I wouldn’t read meaning into it. My brain starts reverberating the buzzes about a certain online game that’s now on trends. The game is said to be very horrible and deadly. It's claiming the lives of many people in numbers yet people are still engaging in the game. But the mysterious part of it is that there’s no record of reductio

Every stroke of it is similar to those who are watching in a circle. It looked up at the hanging paper mache Dressed heart on a tree branch. “Seriously? Piñata?” His eyes shifted to his side. Even Geo is cheering for that guy. “We came all the way here for a freaking piñata activity?” He scoffed. “You’re so cute, Der! When was your last game?” “Tsk, you’re just a child, Geo.” He looked back at the naglalau who didn’t even hit the piñata at the top with the amount of bangs it made. Just one wrong blow from him will definitely hurt himself. His thin body made him look like he was carrying a baseball bat.

I grinned and turned to look at Veronica who was looking very confused. "Why are you two looking at each other like that?" She asked."We were discussing" I said and her frown deepened. "In your minds?" She pressed further. "That's right" "Okay, what did you two come up with then?" "We have a necromancer" I said and she narrowed her eyes. "It's very rare to find a real necromancer. Do I know the person? Who is it?" she asked.I gave her a smug look. "Me"

Illac whistles and grabs the necromancer’s waist. “Well, thank you, love,” he said and let go. The necromancer was blushing. What a tactic. Using his flirting ability to not pay. “Where are they?” Foire asked. The necromancer was still distracted because of Illac’s flirtiness and was not able to answer Foire’s question “Where are they?!” Foire yelled. The necromancer gasped, “Imperio. They’re in Imperio,” Foire went out of the necromancer’s cabin while Illac is still bidding his farewell. Such a flirt.

the general answered me as if something miraculous had happened. Why would a necromancer go to immortals to leave a message? Does that happen often? There seems to be a hole in the events. "Does that happen often?" I asked again. "No—that was the first and last time a necromancer ever showed up and left a message," he answered again. This is a warning. That's what I had in mind because necromancers don't show up for no reason. If they show up, it's to take a life and not to give a message!

A line that destroyed everything and sadly never gave the results people truly wanted or results that they never expected. It was a misnomer honestly. They shouldn’t be called life force mages. No, they should be honest and call themselves necromancers. Because nothing was born from their magics. People and creatures always died for the sake of some temporary gain that was never really what they wanted. It was an endless pursuit of disappointment and unhappiness. He didn’t understand it and he was too disgusted by it all to even want to try.

his voice jerked me back to reality. "hmm can I get your order"I said trying to sound confident, his voice sent me to planet zecury,I don't even know if it exists. "Two pot pies and one smoothie" he said back, with his eyes fixed on me. For the first time I saw genuine admiration and not the usual look of lust I was used to.

💉Tiara p.o.v 💉 It's time for the first prey to be sacrificed. I took off my bracelet and turn to half a bat and half of my vampiress's face, and disappeared into the thin air. I got to his house and decided to play some tricks on him, I started changing the light in his sitting room to different colours. I can see how scary he was, I used my necromancy power to break his plates and anything breakable in his kitchen at least he will die today, even when I finish draining his blood I will still demolish his apartment so as not to leave any traces for investigation.