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.

Scene: Dawn at the Temple Grounds of the Eternal Flame


I stood beneath the obsidian obelisk, robed in white laced with Blackwood gold. Today wasn't for celebration. Today was sacred. Sacred and severe.


Around me were the chosen—nobles, soldiers, foreign emissaries, governors, and heirs. They stood in circles of fire, each flame lit with a bloodstone—a rare gem that only glows in the presence of true loyalty.


> "You claim loyalty," I said as my voice echoed across the empire, amplified by the system embedded into the air itself.


"But loyalty untested is treason waiting for the right wind."


I raised my hand. A sharp bell rang from the sky.


I watched from the judging perch, flanked by Dictator Christiana and Queen Skylar. In front of us, each subject would face their moment of truth.


Cut the bloodstone and let it absorb your truth. If your loyalty was pure, it would glow golden.


If not… the stone would remain black.


And then the floor beneath you would vanish.


Classic Blackwood's POV – The Prince Watches


I sat beside my father, still regaining strength, but my mind sharp as ever. This was more than ceremony. It was purification. The empire wasn't built on lies. It was built on obedience, clarity… and clean bloodlines.


Two nobles fell today. One governor begged for mercy. Another chose death.


A Noble's POV – House Vadrin, Minor Lord


I stepped forward, heart pounding. My family had served for four generations. But in the privacy of my own halls, I had doubted the Blackwood reforms. My son… had dared question Classic's ascension.


I gripped the blade. It sliced my palm open, blood dripping onto the stone.


I stood silently. One mistake and the kingdom falls. That was the truth my father taught me, the truth I now upheld.


But then… I felt something stir. A name whispered. One I did not expect.


> "Christiana Blackwood. Daughter of flame. Step forward."


Chapter 283 - Title: Dominion Festival – Day Two: The Trial of Blood and Loyalty