(In a voice that could be heard for miles) I The Grey Necro ask from the land of the living to the land of the dead who will serve once more to protect our home and families. (At this point a ring of steel on steel can be heard from within the stone). Who will serve... I ask again who will serve (at that moment all the grave markers burst from their plots within their mass tomb)
Functional immortality but not in practice
Grenade that petrifies enemies
Weird way to unpower the feedback loop
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The Grey Necro
FantasyA child is sick of the abuse they suffer every day, so they finally stand up for themselves and end up getting sentenced to death. How will they survive? With aid from the dead, maybe? In a world where Demons rule the night, how will a young Necroma...
