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Using skills and pain as a focus

I endue the tortures that I inflict upon my self.

Building the foundation that is me

Using blood, bone, and flesh, I guild my being into a life

Letting this form become something of a man

I know that what I do is wrong.

To create a man from flesh long dead

Why must I use dead flesh you ask

Why must I use dark and mystic magic long forgotten

Why?

Because I am a necromancer

I am always under work to create the ultimate life

Building it out of death and decay

Using darkness as my cover

One day, maybe, I could use your flesh for a new project,

For I am always under work.