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I didn't choose this life, I never asked to serve the dark lords. None of us do. We choose to do it, summon legions of the dead.
But its what we do, its what we have to do for one reason or another. We're a varied bunch, no two start for the same reason. Most are just insane, no motives, just doing what the're told.
In the end we all do, what we're told that is, but that's not important. It doesn't really matter why you start, just that you can never stop. Because once you start summoning, they start looking for you.
The vampires, mostly from Sylvania, but they're everywhere really. They will find you, no matter what, you cant hide for long. And when they do find you, they will not fail in getting you to join.
Maybe they make you an offer you just cant refuse, maybe they threaten a loved one, maybe you just go out of your own insanity. Doesn't matter, what does matter is now you're here. Serving the dark lords.
You spend the rest of your life summoning the undead, hiding behind walls of zombies on the battlefield until one day that Empire swordsmen lands a lucky blow and your sad life ends there. Thats if your lucky
If you manage to live, you wither away over the ages till you become a pathetic Wraith, or maybe you manage to become a Lich. Either way, the rest of your life will be spent on the battlefield or in a cave.
This is the path of the necromancer, this is the life you'll live.
Necromancy, not even once.
The message was paid for and supported by Emperor Karl Franz
.......why did I even create this?
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