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In a world where every 18-year-old is granted a noble title and a domain, Reed was never meant to rule. Born in the slums, he survived by stealing, killing, and doing whatever it took to stay alive. The world despised him, and he despised it back.

But when the Day of Lords arrived, fate played its cruelest trick yet.

Goblin Lord.

The weakest possible domain. The most pathetic summons. A rank that was practically a death sentence.

But Reed doesn’t care. He never played by the rules before, and he won’t start now. Given absolute authority over his first Hero—a deadly and completely loyal goblin woman named Shia—he embraces his title with ruthless efficiency. There are no rules he won’t break, no enemies he won’t kill, and no limits to how far he’ll rise.

If the world thinks it can laugh at him, it’s in for a nightmare.

Because the Lord of the Forsaken doesn’t bow to fate. He breaks it.

Lord of the Foresaken

The dimensional breach tore open like a festering wound across the grey sky, and from it poured horrors that had never been meant to exist.

Alexia stood atop the Obsidian Spire's highest platform, her crystalline wings spread wide to catch the impossible winds that howled between realities. Below her, the survivors of the New Silence scrambled for cover as nightmares given form began to rain from the twisted sky.

A creature that was simultaneously inside-out and right-side-up crashed into the wasteland, its anatomy a study in contradictions. It had no flesh, only the concept of flesh. No bones, only the mathematical certainty that bones should exist. When it moved, reality hiccupped around it like a corrupted recording.

"The Nightmare Realms are bleeding through," Thane reported, his equation-body flickering with distress as he processed the dimensional data. "She's lost control completely."

The Broken Mirror