Let me ask you a couple of questions? Have you ever gone fishing with friends, well, to have boats, fishing rods, rubber boots? Have you traveled? I was honored on my head - I went! I would have known in advance what everything would turn out for me, I would have thrown fishing rods in the nearest trash heap and stayed at home at the TV to drink beer. Have you ever read fantasy, well, to the intensity of passions, the struggle of good with evil, magic and swords, elves and gnomes, princesses and the main character, clearly, on a white horse? Have you read? Great, now forget all that stuff. No, of course, since the genre obliges, there will be a struggle, and magic with swords, and, of course, studying at the Magic Academy and other cliches. But, alas, the character let me down - not to be the hero of girlish dreams. Why, you ask? Everything is very simple, I am a necromancer!