Sen De La

Deep within the hidden Lairs of the Nine Dragon Syndicate, a criminal empire prepares to unleash its most devastating plan yet—seizing absolute control over Southeast Asia’s natural resources. Their actions threaten not only the environment but also the fragile political and economic stability of the region, with consequences reaching far beyond their stronghold.
David, a conservation officer burdened with the Crown of the Dragon, joins forces with Clarissa, Kiran, and the reformed enforcer Felix to infiltrate the syndicate’s stronghold. But the deeper they go, the more they uncover a labyrinth of betrayal, ancient curses, and long-buried conspiracies that span generations. Each of the nine leaders of the Nine Dragons reveals a piece of the puzzle, exposing the syndicate’s influence over global markets and corrupt governments.
Felix’s insider knowledge proves invaluable, but with shifting loyalties and dark secrets emerging, trust becomes a rare commodity. Meanwhile, David’s cursed heritage begins to connect to the resurgence of the Nine Dragons, forcing him to question whether his power is a gift or a curse destined to doom them all.
As the past and future collide, the final battle within the heart of the Lairs will determine the fate of nature and humanity. Will David’s curse help dismantle the Nine Dragons, or will their grip on power plunge Southeast Asia—and the world—into irreversible destruction?

The Rise of the Nine Dragons – Dragon's Lair

Manila, Philippines – 11.45 PM. The glow of neon signs flickered against the rain-slick streets as Kiran navigated the back alleys of Binondo. Manila was alive, restless, and undercurrents of corruption pulsed beneath its bustling nightlife. His contact was late. A bad sign. 


Kiran adjusted his cap, gripping the flash drive in his pocket. Days of tracing financial records had led him here—to evidence linking a high-ranking senator to the Nine Dragons. Offshore accounts. Military contracts. Political endorsements. The Syndicate wasn’t just surviving—it was evolving. 


A figure emerged from the shadows. Ramil, a local fixer with one foot in the underground, hurried toward him. 


“Took you long enough,” Kiran muttered, scanning the street behind him. 


“We have a problem,” Ramil said, out of breath. “They know. I don’t know how, but they know.” 


“The senator’s people. Maybe even the Syndicate.” Ramil hesitated. “They killed Marcos.” 


Storm Over Manila