Demonic Skies *On Hold*

Demonic Skies *On Hold*

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A money obsessed young man toils away secretly in the dungeons beneath his home. A widely known eccentric of the city he lives in, various powers tip-toe around him out of respect and fear. "Try to rob me? I'll make you into experimental materials." "When I'm done? Death would be a luxury." "You work for nobility? So what?" "Scream all you want. No one can hear you." The would-be necromancer will find a treasure trove of the oldest, darkest sect the continent had ever known. He will rise to prominence and even the heavens will shake upon his ascension. That is, if he can get passed his obsession with money, an idiotic death knight, and an infatuation with his crow familiar bordering on deviant. *Title Subject to Change when I have thought of something better* *Some parts will be slightly graphic. Think PG-13'ish* *This protagonist is not the noble goodie-two-shoes* (Title Tentative and Most likely to be changed multiple times before I am satisfied)
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