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Necromancer, new branch - I can enslave the living!

Follow Bardeelus' journey as he discovers the wonders of 'pure necromancy', one of the rarest types of magic out there. Some despise it, while some adore it, but ultimately, he was free or any demonic influences and was as pure as a mage could be! Though, training was a different story. lt wasn't easy to uncover the secrets of pure necromancy, as those secrets were locked in the 'old world' of magic. Ancient and cryptic languages were a must know, if any progress was to be made, and the tag-along dangers were ten times worse! Bardeelus' goals were greater than any threat, however, as he wanted to enslave the living, without killing them. Although this was almost unheard of across the dark arts of magic, it was possible! ~ For the sake of power, he'll find a way to do it. Besides... a greater threat awaited them, the clock was ticking. He had to be ready! ~

Enkamos · Fantasy
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Bardeelus was very persistent, but the orb did not talk back to him regardless. Then again, the orb didn't necessarily need to talk to him directly, it just had to lend him some power, and he was patient enough to wait for it.

He sat on top of that pillar, and remained in a meditative state for nearly an hour. After that time-bracket, he started noticing some changes.

He was suddenly all the more energized, oozing with power, and that could only mean one thing; The orb was finally cooperating with him, and he was sure of it!

Energy was really useful nowadays, for numerous reasons. Bardeelus hadn't slept in almost a week, for example, yet he had barely felt tired throughout that time.

The red air around him fueled him with power constantly, so he never got actually tired. This came with multiple benefits, plenty of cognitive ones too, which allowed him to pick up on the tiniest of details, almost effortlessly!