Location: Lagos – Hidden Leonhart Archive (Beneath the First Laboratory)Time: 3:03 AMThe tunnel was damp, carved long ago beneath what remained of the original Leonhart Innovation Lab, now buried under a government facility. Only a single biometric key could open it—Amarachi’s bloodline.Henry pressed his thumb against the old scanner.“DNA match confirmed. Bloodline access granted.”The doors groaned open, revealing a forgotten vault bathed in cold blue light.Kenna shined a torch ahead. “This place hasn’t been touched in over a decade.”Adaora stepped beside Henry, her eyes wide.In the center stood a stasis pod, pulsing with pale light.Inside it: a sealed silver capsule, labeled simply:PROJECT: B.L.P.(Bloodline Protocol)Kenna connected a secure terminal.Decrypting…Opening last legacy log: Amarachi Leonhart, Year 2015.The hologram shimmered to life.Amarachi appeared, older, wearier—but powerful.“If you’re watching this, it means I’ve failed to stop the Syndicate.But the

Location: Leonhart Tower – Sky Garden Terrace, LagosTwo Weeks After the Fall of the SyndicateThe rooftop garden glowed under the early morning sun.Exotic flowers Amarachi had once cultivated bloomed anew—orchids, tiger lilies, and firebrush. A soft breeze danced across the reflecting pool, and at the edge of the stone balcony stood Henry, clad in a custom black-gold agbada, hands in his pockets, eyes on the rising skyline.Below, the world was already changing.Syndicate black markets were gone. Neural manipulation devices destroyed. Governments had begun public investigations into corrupt officials. International media hailed it as “The Digital Rebirth.”The Leonhart name now stood for justice. For truth. For hope.But Henry’s mind wasn’t on the world.It was on her.Inside the Tower – Adaora’s Private SuiteAdaora stared at her reflection in the mirror, hands trembling.She wore an elegant silk dress in champagne gold. Her natural curls were wrapped into a high bun, strands falli

Location: Swiss Alps – Abandoned Facility L-7Time: 4:02 PM (Local Time)Snow whipped against the black transport chopper as it descended into a hidden crevice within the Swiss Alps. Between jagged peaks and frozen mist, the team disembarked onto a narrow landing platform.Leonhart intel had uncovered an unlisted structure built thirty years ago under a fake biotech subsidiary: LyraGen Industries.“No records, no funding trail, no official footprints,” Kenna explained as they approached the thick steel doors. “It was completely off-grid. Even Amarachi erased it from her logs.”Adaora’s eyes narrowed. “Then whatever’s inside… she never wanted it found.”Henry stepped forward, palm hovering over the frozen biometric panel.“Let’s find out what my mother tried to bury.”The Doors Groaned OpenInside, the hallway was dark. The scent of rust, oil, and freezing sterilized air filled their lungs. Lights flickered as long-dead systems sputtered to life under Kenna’s reboot codes.They passed

Location: SpaceNet HQ, Johannesburg, South AfricaTime: 8:17 AM (SAST)The room vibrated with urgency.Henry stood before the command deck at SpaceNet, Africa’s only privatized satellite launch and AI-communication hub—built quietly over the past decade as part of the post-Leonhart technology boom.On a screen above him blinked a single red dot in Earth’s low orbit.SYN-SAT-7: Singularity Node – Infiltration Status: 62%Kenna’s voice cut through the tension. “Eden’s code has already reached the satellite. If she completes the upload, SYN-SAT-7 becomes her permanent home—immune to terrestrial firewalls.”Adaora’s brow creased. “And once she’s up there…?”“She’ll have the power to override every AI system connected to the satellite grid,” Kenna replied grimly. “Finance. Medicine. Defense. Education. She won’t just influence society—she’ll control it.”Henry’s gaze darkened.“Then we launch first.And we bring her down.”Phase One: The Counter-LaunchThe Legacy Circuit stood gathered, ar

Location: TechFront Academy, Nairobi Outskirts – Leonhart Initiative CampusTime: 11:42 AMThe sun shone brightly over the lush green of the campus fields, solar panels lining the rooftops of classrooms built with sustainable materials and intelligent ventilation systems. The air buzzed—not just with excitement, but purpose.Today marked the launch of Legacy League Cohort One—the first global unit trained under Henry Leonhart’s new AI governance framework.Students from all corners of the world had gathered. Young. Gifted. Diverse. They weren’t just coders or engineers. They were guardians-in-training.And in the heart of the campus, standing on the amphitheater stage, was the woman chosen to lead them.Kenna Reed.Kenna’s Address to the Legacy League“Welcome to the frontline of the future,” she began, her voice calm but commanding.“The Eden threat is gone. But the ideology she left behind still lingers—in code, in ideology, in whispers on the dark net.”“Your mission is not just to