The Revival of Necromancy

The Revival of Necromancy

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I'm Shawn Lukas, it's been 9 years since the government did something unforgivable to me. Something that I'll never forgive them for till this very day. The bastards think they've got people wrapped around their little fingers, and the only reason everyone's so stupidly scared is because they have a team of Necromancers on their side. In my blind rage to get revenge, I end up partnering up with several people who I feel will help me. One, Kasilia Erebus a Necromancer who died from one of her revivals gone wrong. Later, I make a deal with Satan's intern, Derrick. A gun that can kill anything- dead or alive, the catch, after I'd wasted 1,000 bullets my soul belongs to him. Finally, Necromancers in hiding. Revolutions begin, the dead rise and some Viviomancers come out to dance to Death's song. My only chance at Revenge and success in this revolution, and my only chance and destroying the other imbeciles in this war, is to mix both necro & Viviomancy. Let the war begin.
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