El Destructor De La Realeza Normandie Alleman... Official

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

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. El Destructor De La Realeza Normandie Alleman...

He didn't take the serum. He didn't take the gold. He simply lit a cigarette, the ember glowing against the dark sky, and waited for the next name on his list. The "Royals" were the oligarchs who lived in

"I’ve been dead since your father burned my sector to build this playground, Duke," Normandie’s voice was a metallic rasp. The Night of the Gilded Fall Normandie didn't