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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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172 Chs

Spiritual insight

"Souls make me smarter?" Bardeelus thought to himself.

He couldn't really figure out how this worked. For a second he assumed that he stole every ounce of this soul's abilities and memories, but it took little time to debunk that theory.

Bardeelus didn't have any new, foreign memories to skim through. Hell, oftentimes he even forgot some experiences of his own. He didn't have to second-guess the debunking, and looked for other details instead.

"No special skills either, I can't read minds… yet again, this guard isn't an illusionist." He continued theorizing.

Furthermore he couldn't help thinking, "Maybe I tapped into some genetic memories, someone in this fucker's heritage knew math. This makes more sense… but now, I for some reason know what genetic memories are. Weird shit… very weird."

"Give my guard's soul back," A slightly-rough and familiar tone suddenly wrecked his train of thought.