My Necromancer is a Lich

Necromancy. The dark, forbidden magic we all love. There isn't a man alive who doesn't love conjuring up wave after wave of Zombies, Skeletons, and other assorted dead ghoulies to send at their foes. Unfortunately for me, it seems like my life...has hit a bit of a snag. Perhaps I should call it unlife now? Regardless, I seem to now be inhabiting the body of a skeleton. Pretty cool right? Yeah, it's pretty cool. You know whats not cool? Being bound to a Necromancer who has no idea what the hell they're doing. If the giant rats the size of Pitbulls don't kill me, this idiot surely will!    Cover art shamelessly stolen from google images and thrown into mspaint Gonna try to pump out a chapter every 3 days, but ayyy you know how life is.