Though dead you are trapped here cursed, forgotten, wandering.
Even so damned you were found, plucked from your misery.
You have another chance.
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You were a wandering soul tortured and denied rest by a curse of another or your own making.
You have a purpose and seek redemption for a regret or failure of some kind in your life in hope that it may allow you rest.
Your Master will have you attempt to uphold one knightly virtue of your choosing as a touchstone to your lost humanity.
Your Master is strangely kind for a Necromancer and seeks to help you.
You'll re-enter the world as a skeleton.