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Legacy of Blackwood – Synopsis

Decades after Chris Blackwood reshaped the world, his empire stands unrivaled, with its influence stretching across nations. The Blackwood Union rules with absolute authority, dictating the course of history itself. But as the throne transitions to a new ruler, the balance of power shifts, and old alliances are tested.

Ethan Carter, the trusted right hand of Chris, has been named the new Supreme Ruler. With his appointment comes the weight of expectation, the burden of maintaining an empire built on dominance, and the whispers of betrayal lurking in the shadows.

Classic Blackwood and Christiana Blackwood—each with their own vision for the future—must decide where their loyalties lie. Skylar Blackwood, ever watchful, remains a force to be reckoned with, her ambitions far from fulfilled.

But as external threats rise and internal conflicts brew, the question remains: Will the Legacy of Blackwood thrive under new leadership, or will it collapse under the weight of its own power?

A tale of loyalty, ambition, and the price of absolute rule—Legacy of Blackwood begins.

Legacy of Blackwood

The Blackwood Empire stood taller, stronger. Christiana's rule had been ironclad—no rebellions, no civil unrest, no foreign interference. On the surface, all was well.

But deep within the cracks of silence, something else had been growing.

The Imperial Courtyard was filled with spectators—soldiers, officials, high families, and the media—drawn like moths to a flame. The Blackwood Seal blazed above the obsidian gates, and beneath it, stood Chris.

Beside him, Christiana. Imposing, unreadable.

Ethan walked in, flanked by two Sentinels. No chains. No crown. Just a long, dark coat, his chin lifted, his stride calm and measured. The crowd whispered.

Chris studied him. One full year of exile. One year of silence. Yet there was something new in Ethan now—colder, more precise. Not broken. Hardened.

"You asked to serve again," Chris said, voice echoing.

Ethan met his gaze without flinching. "I did."

"You accept that your authority comes from me and me alone?"

Christiana's jaw tightened, but she remained silent.

Chris took one step forward, so close now that the world around them faded. "Then kneel."

Without hesitation, Ethan dropped to one knee.

Chris reached out, fingers grazing Ethan's shoulder.

"By my word as Emperor and God of the Blackwood Empire," he declared, "I restore your right to rule—not above me, not beside me—but under me, as it always was meant to be."

"But," Chris added, "should you overstep again…"

His eyes burned into Ethan's soul.

"I will not exile you. I will end you."

Chris stepped back. "Rise, Ethan Blackwood. Phantom King of the West. Commander of the Outer Rings."

Ethan stood, the crowd erupting into thunderous applause—but his expression remained calm, cold.

This was a version rebuilt in the fire of humiliation.

And his next move… would shake the throne itself.

Just say "continue" when you're ready for the next strike.

Chapter Title: Return of the Phantom King