Hey there, fellow time-travelers and reality-benders! Buckle up, because I've got a story that'll make your head spin faster than a chrono-compass in a temporal storm. Meet Logan Walker, your average EMT with more baggage than a TSA pocket dimension. He's been clean for years, but life's about to throw him a curveball that'll make his past addiction look like a walk in the park.  One minute, Logan's saving lives in good ol' Charleston, the next he's tripping over reality itself. We're talking melting clocks, clockwork dragons and shadows with a mind of their own. Before he can say "What the flux?", Logan and his faithful mutt Roscoe are sucked into a city that shouldn't exist. Welcome to Kronos, folks. It's a place where your alarm clock might just eat you for breakfast, and the laws of physics are more like polite suggestions. Time doesn't just fly here – it does backflips, loop-de-loops, and occasionally takes a smoke break. Our boy Logan's got to learn the ropes fast, or he'll end up as Chronovore chow. Luckily, he's got some new friends to show him the ropes: - Evangeline, a shopkeeper with more secrets than a quantum lock-box. - Mira, a scrappy gang leader who could probably build a time machine out of rubber bands and spite. - Fluffbottom (yes, really), a revolutionary gerbil with a Napoleon complex and a heart of gold - And don't forget Roscoe, now inexplicably British and philosophical. Because why not? Together, this motley crew stumbles onto a conspiracy bigger than Fluffbottom's speeches. There's a new drug on the streets called dream dust, and it's turning reality into a bad acid trip.  As Logan digs deeper, he discovers he's got a knack for bending reality himself. But with great power comes great probability of screwing everything up, and Kronos has enough problems without a rookie reality-smith on the loose. Our heroes find themselves up against some of the big guns of Kronos: - The Kronian Imperium, run by a guy who makes Father Time look like an unpunctual slacker. - The Probability Syndicate, where every day is casino night and the house always wins. - And the mysterious Sleepwalker, whose sales pitch is probably "Reality is overrated anyway" It's a wild ride through a city where steampunk met quantum physics and decided to have a party. Logan's got to face his demons, master his new abilities, and maybe save all of existence while he's at it. No pressure, right? So if you're in the mood for a story that'll make your brain do the temporal tango, strap in. "Forged" is a mind-bending romp through a world where the impossible is just Tuesday, and the only constant is change.  Will Logan and the gang save Kronos from going kablooey? Or will they end up lost in the couch cushions of the multiverse? There's only one way to find out – and trust me, it's one hell of a trip.