The world was unraveling as proxy conflicts erupted on every continent. While the Black Hand's influence remained hidden from public view, their fingerprints were all over the chaos.
They pulled strings from the shadows, using puppet governments and rogue factions to spread instability and consolidate their power.
But Silas was not blind to their moves. From his underground facility, he watched the world burn through holographic projections and live feeds, each crisis a piece of the Black Hand's larger plan. His grip on the armrest of his chair tightened as Luna's voice broke the silence.
{Master, multiple regions under your influence are being directly targeted. South America and Africa have become primary battlegrounds. Mercenary forces backed by Black Hand-controlled corporations are mobilizing to attack your allies and destabilize your operations.}
