The "Royals" were the oligarchs who lived in the Cloud Spires, breathing filtered air while the rest of the world choked on smog. They thought they were gods. Normandie was the atheist with a high-frequency blade. The Night of the Gilded Fall
"The crowns are falling," Normandie whispered as the windows shattered and the clouds rushed in to claim the room. The Aftermath El Destructor De La Realeza Normandie Alleman...
Normandie didn't crash through the ceiling. He simply walked through the front door, his heavy boots echoing against the marble. The automated turrets tracked him, locked on, and then—hissed into silence. He had uploaded a viral worm into the mansion’s nervous system before even stepping foot on the grounds. The "Royals" were the oligarchs who lived in
"Normandie Alleman," hissed Duke Valois, clutching a vial of the blue serum. "You’re a dead man walking." The Night of the Gilded Fall "The crowns