I have always been told that necromancy is in my blood. But I didn’t know that I should take it literally. Today I was lucky and became a student at the most prestigious academy in the empire. But along with success, troubles also entered my life. An ancient curse, the death of students and a dark goddess who for some reason thirsts for my blood. But the worst of all is the high necromancer, the rector of the academy, who knows much more about me than he says. I would like to run away from him, but my heart won’t tell me to.