This is the tale of a Necromancer in a world where everything is saturated with glyphs.
Through the combination of glyphs, alchemy is used by the people to create their spells.
Be they offensive or defensive in nature, everything is possible.
A tale of an evil necromancer searching for power and a purpose, will he succeed or fail miserably?
Perhaps only the gods themselves know...

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