Only I Am A Necromancer Novels & Stories

It rose up slowly and then all at once, and I heard myself speak before I had decided to. "Yes," I said. "Imani is very strong. Stronger than me. I get it." "I only mean—" "I know what you mean, Daddy." I stepped back from his hand. "You have always meant the same thing. My whole life. Imani is better. Imani is the better wine maker. Imani holds everything together without falling apart." My voice was doing something I couldn't fully control, and I knew it, and I kept going anyway. "Do you have any idea what it is like to grow up next to someone like that? To share a face with someone and somehow still always be the lesser version of her? Do you know what that does to a person over twenty-si

But not this. In that moment, I saw a different man beside me. A quieter fire. A strength that didn’t need to announce itself. Maybe I had judged him too quickly. I leaned back in my seat, trying to make sense of it. “Why did your uncle put you in a bad mood?” I asked. He exhaled, jaw tight. “He was supposed to be dead. I saw his corpse. Charred beyond recognition. We buried him. I gave a fucking eulogy. But he was never dead. He faked it.”

“But what about life? What about the noble acts they do? Doesn’t that matter?” A dark smile flashed across the necromancer’s face, from which one could guess his condescending superiority. “No doubt, this world needs not only fighting units but also working ones. Like ants who build an anthill and drag the garbage out of the holes. But true power will always be on the necromancer’s side.” With these words, he poured more wine into the glasses and, began drinking his wine without taking his dark eyes from me. Like someone under a spell, I watched his movements. I just couldn’t look away. His every word, no matter how much I wanted to argue with him, seeped into my mind, putting down roots the

He chose a necromancer over his family. This selfish and deranged man wanted to take my powers for himself. I was already afraid but some thing terrified me more. This necromancer had black magic to bring back dead people, she was definitely going to kill me. I was in fact l was already a dead person. Dead man's blood was already coursing through my blood.

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"

He chose a necromancer over his family. This selfish and deranged man wanted to take my powers for himself. I was already afraid but some thing terrified me more. This necromancer had black magic to bring back dead people, she was definitely going to kill me. I was in fact l was already a dead person. Dead man's blood was already coursing through my blood.

"By the time you find him… it'll already be the end." "How do you know it's him?" I asked. Something felt very wrong. I had never told her about Alaric. I did not understand why she was saying all that, but her words threw my mind into chaos again. "Alaric is no good. He's actually a necromancer from the neighboring village. Your father paid a tremendous price to buy materials from him to preserve the body. "That stuff… is refined from the dead." My breathing hitched. She kept going.

Necromancer? "She can raise zombies, talk to ghosts and other dead, and she can heal the undead. Useful to have around. She's our primary conduit to Jeremiah." "Which one's he?"

She has a quick reflex, incredible aptitudes, and she has different skills. Even if they managed to outsmart her with their teamwork, they still can't beat a necromancer. I have heard and read about necromancers. They had dark power and could kill without leaving any trace. An example is a white substance she blew at us earlier. Not only that, a necromancer can make you burn alive with just a spell. They can make maggots emerge in your body and make different insects you haven't seen before eating your liver, kidney, intestines, and all your organs from the inside without you knowing. They have unlimited power to the extent that they can poison your blood, food, or anything that belongs to y

That time I really wanted to see the world again. I became happy. "I can't see and feel that world anymore." A world that "I" can't only appreciate. "That future." But in this world? "This is my room where I can sleep happily." The best place to stay. "In this past." I met Nero's. I met the Mamo's. I met Butt. I met Breast. I met Dick. I met Crep. I met the Devil's. I met Anus. I met the real God's.