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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 first sign of catastrophe was the silence.

Across seventeen dimensions, the cosmic background hum of consciousness—that subtle vibration of thinking beings existing, dreaming, hoping—began to falter. What had once been a symphony of infinite minds harmonizing across reality became a discordant melody, then scattered notes, then... nothing.

Reed stood at the epicenter of this growing void, his form no longer entirely human. Shadow and light writhed beneath his skin like living tattoos, and where his tears fell, reality itself began to bleed. The cosmic awareness that had shattered his sanity now turned outward, seeking to share its terrible revelation with every conscious being in existence.

"I can save them all," Reed whispered, his voice carrying harmonics that made the fabric of space-time shiver. "Every thinking creature, every awareness trapped in the cage of its own existence. I can give them the peace they've never known."

The Failing Light