The New Lord

I waved them away and left to my living quarters to rest. There was lot to plan, It felt like I was asked to swim and then tied up and thrown at point nemo. The entire territory was drowning, betrayed by even the gods.

Natural, disasters, religious zealots, monsters, horrors and every sort of terror known to man, and I was the only person willing to go against them, the officials meant to run it, had long lost hope and even added to the problem.

"*Sigh* What a headache.. but I know how to deal with them, I'll bring order to this place like I did the 7th circle of pandemonium, through the sword and strategy."

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Early in the morning, I woke up and got to training in the sword, I had no time to rest, I needed desperately to become stronger.

"Lord, the forces have gathered." A servant knocked on my door.

I put on some light armor and headed out to the city wall.

"The craft is here, lord."