The empire had reached a zenith of glory. Realms beyond counting now bowed to the Bound Sovereigns. The abyss had added layers of seductive temptation that rippled through every corner of their domain. Liam and Julian decided it was time for a true celebration. The Festival of Eternal Union. A week-long event that would span the central mansion and bleed into connected realms. A time when power and pleasure would intertwine without restraint.
Preparations consumed the days leading up to it. The mansion transformed into a labyrinth of wonders. Floating gardens bloomed with flowers that released aphrodisiac pollen. Halls echoed with music from a thousand worlds. Private chambers equipped with every imaginable tool for delight. The Heart of Blackwood glowed brighter than ever. Feeding on the
