POV- A certain necromancer
" The blessed child must be neer here. Why does Malthin always reai the blessed ones in such remote places?"
The necromancers phase twisted into a grin as he redoubled his pace.
POV- our newly risen ghoul
-It''s so boring in here.
The child tried to take a nap
*squeak squeak*
-what was that?
*squeak squeak*
a large rat slowly pulled it''s way thru a hole in the floor
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<td style="text-align: center">Giant Rat LV. 2 HP 60/60</td>
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<td>A large rat that feeds on almost all organic matter. They tend to be vialent do to there almost nin existant intelegence. Althou not strong they can be a pain when in a large group.</td>
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-don''t be so loud please.
The ghoul garbled out as his torn and decaying lungs tried to force air thru his nearly non existant voice box.
The rodent turned towards the unfortunate ghoul and hissed. As it quickly ran towards the child who was unsure what to do it''s eyes flashed red. It lunged at the child and bit into his leg.
- "OW OW OW OW OW OW"
The unfortinate ghoul waved his leg around franticaly to try and disloge the rodent.
" GET OFF. GOT OFF. GET OFF."
He sobbed. Something inside of him snapped. His mind was fillled with a crimson rage that permeated the center of his being
" I SAID GET OFF!!"
With a mighty and very garbled roar he punched the creature. Then he punched it again, and again, and again, and again, and again.
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<td>Giant Rat LV. 2 Has bin Slain</td>
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<td>+8 exp.</td>
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<td>New Skill " Unnarmed combat level 1" has bin unlocked</td>
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<td>You have learned that sometimes the best way to get your point across is with a good punch. weather in a drunken brawl or a fight to the death a good left hook can make all the difference.</td>
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-"that was mean"
the boy said as he looked hatefully at the rat.
-" Now I need to eat you so I can be strong enough to deal with more likeyou right"
The boy started peeling the flesh off the rat and eating it ignoring the exp. notifications that came after every mouthful.
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<td>Name</td>
<td>None</td>
<td>Age</td>
<td>N/A</td>
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<td>Race</td>
<td>undead(Ghoul)</td>
<td>Level</td>
<td>4 39/500</td>
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<td>HP</td>
<td>150/150</td>
<td>MP</td>
<td>N/A</td>
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<td>Stats</td>
<td></td>
<td></td>
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<td>STR</td>
<td>15</td>
<td>INT</td>
<td>17</td>
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<td>END</td>
<td>13</td>
<td>WIL</td>
<td>17</td>
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<td>VIT</td>
<td>8</td>
<td>LUCK</td>
<td>5</td>
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<td>Unalocated points</td>
<td>0</td>
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<td>Titles</td>
<td></td>
<td></td>
<td></td>
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<td>Reborn</td>
<td>Undead</td>
<td>Grave Digger</td>
<td></td>
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<td>Skills</td>
<td></td>
<td></td>
<td></td>
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<td>Unarmmed LV. 1</td>
<td></td>
<td></td>
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The rest of the day passed without insident.