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Mira, who had remained quiet, finally spoke. "His influence is strong in the Vampire Empire. Dracula can barely keep him contained. If Silas has stirred him, then the vampires could face a serious civil war. And that could spread."

Esmeralda stepped closer to Pyris, her tone more measured now. "Silas has been rallying support from several noble houses, using the threat of Vorath to destabilize their faith in Obsidian Tech. But I've already reinforced our hold on the Dragon Empire. No matter what Silas is scheming, he won't take us down that easily."

Pyris smiled, a cold, confident smirk. "Silas thinks he can undermine us by sowing fear and doubt in the Vampire Empire, but he's forgotten one thing." His eyes gleamed with power, the latent energy from his recent Void journey still pulsing within him. "We're more than just a business. We're a force. And I don't plan to let him continue his little game for much longer."

Elsa, who had been exploring the room, tugged on Pyris' sleeve. "Big brother, what's going on? Are we going to fight bad guys?" Her fist was raised ready to "strike"!

Pyris smiled down at her, his hand ruffling her messy white hair. "Something like that," he said, his voice soft. "But first, I have to deal with a few things."

Suzie leaned back, her arms crossed. "What's the plan then? We can't ignore what's happening with Silas, but we also have the launch of ARGO coming up."

Pyris glanced at Esmeralda, then at Mira. "I'll deal with Silas in due time. For now, I want all security measures doubled for the ARGO VRMMORPG launch. We can't let Silas or any of his allies disrupt what we've built. If the Vampire Empire is stirring, we'll crush any attempts to sabotage us. We move forward with ARGO no matter what."

Esmeralda nodded sharply, her magic flaring slightly as she absorbed his words. "Consider it done. But be careful, Pyris. Silas may be reckless, but Vorath is another story. He's a creature of power, beyond even what most of us have faced. If he decides to step in, this could turn into more than just a corporate battle."

The room fell silent, the tension thick in the air. Pyris turned away from the group, looking out over the Dragon Empire's bustling city.

He knew Volath won't step in these "little" games of business, if he's target was the Vampire Empire and other empires at large, the ancient vampire will only come out if other powerhouses like Dracula himself stepped in and that with physical force than anything else.

[That too, only if Dracula was uprooting the hidden minions of Volath!] Lia would say as Pyris turned silent.

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The moment hung heavy in the air, a quiet calm before the storm.

Pyris stood by the large windows of his office, watching the city of the Dragon Empire as it pulsed with life far below. Yet behind that calm exterior, the currents of power and chaos swirled around him, invisible to most but palpable to those who understood the weight of influence.

The return to the empire should have brought him comfort, but the news of Silas' treachery and his alliance with the ancient vampire Vorath clung to him like a dark cloud.

His mind raced through possibilities, strategies forming like lightning behind his calculating eyes. Silas had dared to strike in the shadows, but what Silas didn't realize was that Pyris had become something far greater than the man he once knew.

Behind him, the office was alive with magical energy. The women who had loyally served him—Lizzie, Suzie, and Esmeralda—gathered closer, their own powers humming just beneath the surface. Mira, ever the silent guardian, lingered in the shadows, watching with those cold, calculating eyes of hers.

Her presence whispered through the room, a constant reminder of the unseen power she wielded.

As Pyris looked out over the empire, his reflection flickered in the glass, and for a moment, he imagined the looming presence of Vorath watching him, the ancient vampire's power reaching across empires.

He was as if could feel it—the old, primal energy of a being who had lived countless centuries, a force of nature that even Dracula feared. Vorath wasn't just another noble or warlord. He was a creature whose existence predated the rise of most empires, a being forged in blood and darkness.

"Vorath…" Pyris muttered under his breath, his voice barely audible. He didn't have any grudge on the old monster and so he will not to try to create one, unless when the ancient brought the trouble directly his way.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Esmeralda, who had been studying him closely, stepped forward, her eyes sharp with concern. "You're planning something. I can feel it."

Pyris turned feasting on her gorgeous body, a dangerous smirk on his lips. "Of course, I am. Silas has overplayed his hand. He thinks aligning with Vorath will give him power, but he doesn't understand the forces at play." Continue your adventure at empire

Lizzie, ever practical, spoke up. "Vorath is dangerous, Pyris. He's not like the others. If he steps in, it won't just be a battle for control—it'll be a war."

Suzie nodded in agreement, her elemental aura sparking slightly with agitation. "The vampire nobles are already shaken. If Vorath makes his move, the Vampire Empire could fall into a civil war."

Pyris said coldly, his voice like ice. He strode back to his desk, placing his hands flat on the smooth surface. "The empire isn't weak because Dracula has let it fester on purpose. The nobles maybe corrupt, and Silas is only stirring up chaos to cover his own inadequacies, but Dracula still has everything in his control!"

He paused, his eyes flashing with resolve. "He could let Vorath make his move. And when he does, he'll try to take the empire from the inside out."

The room fell silent, the weight of Pyris' words sinking in. It was a bold plan, one that could easily tip the scales of power in their favor—or plunge the empire into anarchy.

Mira, who had remained quiet all this time, finally spoke, her voice soft but deadly. "And what of Silas? He's not just a pawn in this. He's cunning and he's working with Vorath, he's aiming for more than just Obsidian Tech." Volath was the entity behind Silas.

This was no longer some bussines battles, this was an all out struggle they were trying to press onto the Obsidians, why? No one knew but it was all done through Silas who had a long history of grudge going on with House Obsidian.

Pyris turned to her, his eyes hardening. "Silas has always wanted more power than he can handle. He's just a viper in a nest of vipers, trying to strike before anyone notices. But he's forgotten who he's dealing with. But I wouldn't care about his ambitions as long as he doesn't play with my business which he did."

He clenched his fist, dark energy swirling around it. "I'll deal with him personally."

Esmeralda frowned, crossing her arms. "You can't just storm the Vampire Empire and expect to walk away unscathed and Vorath's influence is some much everywhere there, and if you're planning on making moves in this territory, you need a strategy."

"Who said anything about going there!"