"Damn it,damn it,damn it why did I have to get run over by a truck on the way home."Orion was livid with what had happened to him.
He remembered the impact of the truck and the way it broke every bone in his body and sent him flying.He had been on the way home after buying himself some fresh meaty ribs but found himself getting hit by a truck.
Now for his current situation he found himself in total darkness and unable to feel his body.Worst of all he didn't have his ribs.
"Wait a second I think I might have more to worry about right now."Orion was quick to admonish himself for only thinking about his fresh meaty ribs.
"Am I actually dead it can't be I had so much to live for."Orion was hit with the sudden realisation that things were worse then they seemed.
"Hopefully I go to heaven or reincarnate to a better life."Orion got his hopes up and was then shut down by a majestic female voice.
"You won't go to heaven or reincarnate."the majestic female voice said bluntly as Orion felt he was being looked down upon.
"Huh then where will I go?."asked Orion as he was worried he was possibly being talked to by a demon that would send him to hell.
"Don't worry I will send you into a suitable body and you will aid my cause.But remember I am always watching you"the majestic female voice spoke ominously with the last sentence.
"Wait where are you sending me?.Don't just tell me to help you and then leave.Who the hell are you?."yelled Orion as he reached out with imaginary hands.
"Now farewell I will meet you soon."The majestic female voice spoke and then disappeared.
"Aaaaaahhhhh"It felt as though Orions soul was being dragged down somewhere and being funneled into a small container.
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Down in a deep dark cellar of the abandoned castle Zancrow a group of necromancers were cheering for a short man near a corpse.
The man appeared to be chanting fervourously in order to perform a sort of necromancy ritual.Then all of a sudden the corpse stood up slowly.The short man grinned.It appeared he had succeeded in the ritual.
All of a sudden however the flesh of the corpse ruptured and fell off the body and onto the damp floor.All that was left standing in place was a shiny white skeleton.The skeleton looked around with curiosity but it emitted a incredibly weak aura.
The cheering of the necromancers died down upon seeing this scene they were incredibly disappointed.Even the undead liches that accompanied them seemed annoyed at having their time wasted.
A necromancer stepped forth and admonished the short necromancer.
"Vousch how could you fail in the task I gave to you.You damned idiot.I give you the honour of attempting to create a new type of undead with top grade materials available and you somehow mess it up."
"Sir sir-"
"Enough I hereby denounce your seniority and declare you once again a mere disciple of the sordid cult.You will no longer have the privilege of performing your own experiments or have any honours given to you."
"You have disappointed me by creating a mere skeleton regardless of how shiny it is."The leading figure expressed his disappointment with Vousch and then left the room followed by his entourage of necromancers and undead.
Vousch followed them reluctantly and looked back to give the skeleton a death stare.
"I will make you pay mark my words."Vousch then left leaving the skeleton stunned.
Orion the skeleton was left stunned by what just happened and his current predicament.He looked down and found himself in the body of a skeleton with 26 pairs of ribs.
Hold on a second,14 pairs of ribs wasn't it supposed to be 12 pairs of ribs in the human body.Not only that but Orions range of joint motion seemed abnormally flexible.He was able to contort his limbs in all sorts of strange angles.