When Arthur went to bed on that Sunday night, he was a normal guy who dreaded going to work the next day.

When Arthur awakes, he finds himself in the middle of a summoning circle surrounded by hooded cultists. They all weep and grovel, for they have successfully summoned the One, also known as the Dark Lord, and he will bring unto the world of Avelar a new age of darkness and chaos.

Arthur just wants to hang out in this new fantasy world with skills, stats, and quests. But, turns out, resisting being the Dark Lord is a lot harder than he thinks...

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Hello, everyone! Twisted here. I just want to say thanks for reading my story and to beg for your patience. This is my first webnovel that I'm posting, though I do have experience in writing in general. It's my dream to write stories full-time for a living, so every view, follow, favourite, rating, and review helps me with that. I appreciate y'all :) <3