The Nameless Servant

The dead ask for nothing. So give it to them, and they will owe you, and the dead are the only ones who pay their debts.

When the Soul Record marks seventeen year old Kaiser for a Trial, the gutter-born son of a corpse washer expects to die. The marked always do.

Instead, he walks out of a dead god's city with a Role no one has ever seen, a rank the heralds cannot even read aloud, and the crown's official verdict stamped on his file: defective. Chaff. Fit for menial service.

Perfect.

Because the truth written on Kaiser's sealed page would set every kingdom, church, and horror in the world hunting him. The god buried beneath that nameless city was never destroyed, only starved, sealed, and forgotten. Its power lies scattered in seven hidden Interments. And it is waking, one buried portion at a time, inside the one boy humble enough to serve it.

While nobles duel for glory and legions bleed at the Gates, the boy they laughed at sweeps crypts, trims lamps, and quietly closes doors that no army in history has ever closed.

They shelved him with the brooms. They should have counted their lamps.

A dark progression fantasy for readers of Shadow Slave and Lord of the Mysteries. Hidden-OP protagonist, dry humor, a system with a personality, and mysteries that pay off arcs later. Daily releases. Volume 1 is complete — this story will not be dropped.