The Alliance of Snakes
Author: F.J. Wilder
last update2026-01-08 20:46:29

Location: The Onyx Club, Imperial Capital.

The Onyx Club was an underground fortress disguised as a gentleman's lounge. It was where the true rulers of the province met to decide the fate of millions.

Tonight, the atmosphere in the private VIP room was laden with cigar smoke and anxiety.

Lord Julian Vance sat panting at the head of the black-hued table. He was a shadow of a man; his other arm was slung in a sling, bruises covered his face from whatever riot had transpired at his estate, and his eyes seemed to burn in a chaotic, unstable rage.

On the other side of the table sat four other powerful men. Four members of the Great Families of the Capital—the titans in real estate, banking, and shipping.

In usual times, they would have been rivals against one another. However, fear had bound them into one on this particular night.

"He sent the monsters back" came the blood-chilling whisper from below. "Twenty genetically modified beasts. He packed them in a box like toys. My entire estate
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