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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 moment the Primordial Hunger manifested with the patient confidence of a teacher, Zara felt her dual-state consciousness react in ways that defied everything she had ever understood about the nature of existence. Her ability to exist simultaneously in multiple states wasn't just detecting the ancient entity's presence—it was recognizing something that made her blood freeze with implications that extended far beyond immediate survival.

The Primordial Hunger wasn't approaching with malevolence or curiosity. It was approaching with something that resembled... loneliness.

"The Isolation Protocol," she whispered, her voice carrying harmonics that seemed to resonate through both dimensions simultaneously. "It's not hunger—it's disconnection. The ancient entity doesn't consume because it wants to destroy. It consumes because it doesn't understand how to connect."

The Primordial Understanding