Even with blood coming out from his mouth, Cygnus was still grinning. The creature in front of him was something he had not seen in a long time. The distinct smell of corpses around him and the aura of death that was surrounding him, there's no mistaking it, the man in front of him was a necromancer.
Cygnus had seen his kind in a different world. They were powerful and they could summon an army of undead with just one spell. They could even summon dead dragons to their fullest potential which made them difficult to defeat. The only weakness they had was their ability for close combat. It was practically close to none.
Here's the chapter!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!