When he came, he claimed to have brought to us eternal peace and freedom from suffering. What he brought, however, was death. He did not come to rule, but to take. Those foolish enough to challenge him fell at his approach, and now all that remains of them rattles against his bones.
It is written in the ancient manuscripts that When he first rose, he was a nothing but a skeleton covered in nothing but deathly darkness. As warriors fell before him, however, their remains were turned into his armor, clinging onto him as if they still possessed life. From their bones, he formed a sickly blade that struck fear in those who faced him. He towered above us, easily capable for ending us all. Yet when the castles fell, he ceased.
Unlike the other primordials, Necros chose to "rule" over a crypt, known as the Grave of Woes, in which the those who had been slain were entombed. We do not know why he chose to. Perhaps life in general disgusted him, or that he simply desired to be surrounded by death. Whatever reason he had, in the ended he created a race to serve him.
Knowing there would be those who would disturbed he resting place of those entombed, he created the Anubians, beings with an affinity to the dark. Their duty would be to protect the graves of those within the crypt, and to give "peace" to those foolish enough to try.
Yet his coffin remained empty, even though he desired to join in the eternal slumber of those entombed. Necros could not rest, until he had ensured that the balance was set….
