C38(Death angles consept art in paragrapgh comment)

To think it's already been 100 years...

I thought I stared at my grand fleet made up of 22 Aegis class battleships which were 3 times bigger than Einherjars, 2 Emperor class titans 3 times bigger than Aegis battleships and the pride of the fleet my personal flagship Einherjar that reached the length of 20 kilometers it was a marvel of technology.

With UNOEs technology it would have taken an entire thousand years to build.

All the warships that were armed to the teeth were docked inside their gigantic citadels berths that orbited Elysium the ancient human capital.

The ecumenopolis world was completely covered in towering skyscrapers that pierced the clouds with countless defensive weapons installations hidden all over the planet.

As I shifted my focus my reflection appeared in citadels viewports armored glass.

My eyes whose pupils glowed blue, my irises bloodred, and my sclera was pitch black combined with my black arteries and veins under my unhealthy pale skin and my massive body compared to baseline human, the only word I could find to describe myself was inhuman.

But the most striking was my black uniform with a bloodred half cape with a black iron wolf biting its own tail covering my left shoulder and the plasma-edged greatsword hanging from my belt on my right hip.

And the twelve death angels geared up in cutting-edge power armor standing silently behind me with their massive plasma-edged swords pointing downwards each of them was a level 4 psionic just a level below me.

I turned my eyes away from the reflection and looked at Genesis wearing a black uniform that only made her voluptuous body even more prominent.

"We had already reached the limit of the inhumans we can produce and sustain the only path forward is to manufacture more synthetics like myself but even that is taking a toll on our economy"

Yes in one hundred years we produced billions of inhumans whose consciousness were formed in an accelerated virtual reality that were identical to me in their blueprint and were no different from humans they could feel and experience emotions.

Thou compared to baseline humans the extent they could do so was severely limited after all they were created for one purpose only and that was to kill.

And billions of synthetics to support them that were no different from Genesis though the reason why we only produced a few billion is that Genesis can control so much without the risk of self-aware AIs rebelling.

"It's about time we paid a visit to UNOE the only question is who is going to be first the ones orchestrated your execution or the space nazis who are back to their old ways?"

Yep, thanks to the Elysium moon which was turned by ancient humans into a massive sentry array site that covered the whole milky way galaxy I actually found out that a bunch of neo nazis left Earth decades ago and set out to build the fourth reich actually succeeded.

"The space nazis can wait, but my daughter cant only gods know what happened to her..."

I said as black lighting started crackling in my right eye.

"Your wish is my command, my emperor"

Genesis said as she bowed while smiling with that devilish smile of hers.

"Tch! You cheeky devil, how about this emperor will punish you for your impudence here and now?"

I asked as I pushed Genesis against the viewport and invaded her mouth with my tongue.

Yes during these 100 years, we became inseparable from one another to the point that we became lovers a machine and a lifeform if other civilizations knew about it then they would treat it as the biggest joke in the galaxy but the unthinkable did happen.

"Hmph! This devil of yours has you wrapped around her finger doesn't she?"

Genesis said with a smirk on her face after our lips parted leaving a string of saliva connecting us.

"Yes, you do my empress..."

I said as I rested my head on her shoulder.

...

As the years passed, UNOE's descent into darkness became increasingly apparent. The once unified and hopeful civilization had become a shadow of its former self, plagued by corruption, greed, and moral decay.

Corrupt Megacorporations:

The powerful megacorporations had taken control of UNOE, wielding immense influence and manipulating political decisions. Their pursuit of profit and power often came at the expense of the general population, leading to widespread inequality and exploitation.

Symbolic Presidency:

The role of the president had become more symbolic, with the real power lying in the hands of the megacorporations and their corporate interests. The government became a puppet of these corporations, further eroding the democratic principles UNOE was founded upon.

Prejudice and Xenophobia:

The influx of alien immigrants brought diverse cultures to UNOE, but it also bred fear and prejudice among some factions. Xenophobia and discrimination became prevalent, leading to social tensions and divisions within the society.

Hybrid Abominations:

The mingling of human and alien genetics gave rise to hybrid beings, some of which were considered abominations by the purists. These creatures faced rejection and ostracization from the rest of society, further fueling animosity and fear.

Vice and Corruption:

The pursuit of power and wealth drove many individuals to indulge in unsavory practices. Corruption ran rampant in various sectors, including politics, law enforcement, and commerce. Bribery, smuggling, and other illicit activities became the norm for those seeking an edge.

Unethical Augmentation:

The rapid advancement of augmentation technology led to the creation of beings that blurred the line between human and machine. Some augmented their bodies with mechanical and biological enhancements, pushing the boundaries of humanity's essence.

Dark Underbelly:

Underneath the veneer of prosperity, there existed a dark underbelly of society where criminal organizations thrived. Illegal activities, such as human trafficking, black market trading, and organized crime, were widespread and well-hidden.

Struggle for Supremacy:

As UNOE expanded its influence and encountered other civilizations, the struggle for supremacy intensified. Conflicts arose over resources, territories, and ideologies, leading to militarization and tense diplomatic relations.

Exploitation of Terraformation:

The terraformation technology, while bringing about Gaia worlds, was also exploited by some for personal gain. The uncontrolled terraformation process in certain regions led to environmental disasters and loss of lives.

Internal Fractures:

With so many diverse cultures and ideologies, internal fractures within UNOE deepened. Political factions vied for power, and civil unrest simmered beneath the surface, threatening to erupt at any moment.

UNOE had become a society plagued by its own weaknesses and flaws, overshadowing its once noble ideals of unity, progress, and prosperity. The bright future that once lay ahead had turned into a murky and uncertain path, as darkness loomed over the once hopeful civilization.

While Dracula's legacy was all but erased at this point, once a powerful and respected figure worshiped as a god of war, his legacy had been meticulously erased from the annals of history, leaving only faint traces of his existence.

The masterminds, a cunning and elusive cabal, had orchestrated a campaign of deception and manipulation that spanned decades. Their grip on UNOE's power structures ensured that any record of Dracula's accomplishments was systematically suppressed and distorted.

In the hallowed halls of UNOE's archives, dusty tomes once chronicled Dracula's valiant efforts to protect humanity from external threats and internal strife. Now, those pages lay empty, the ink of his victories erased, the words of his wisdom silenced. The masterminds had rewritten history to portray him as a villain, a menace to be feared rather than a protector to be revered.

Whispers of his heroic deeds echoed through the corridors of time, but they were mere echoes drowned out by the cacophony of lies and half-truths propagated by the masterminds. Dracula's once towering legacy was reduced to mere fragments, hidden in the darkest corners of forgotten memories.

The people of UNOE were manipulated into believing a carefully crafted narrative, one that painted Dracula as power-hungry, malevolent, and dangerous. The truth of his selfless sacrifices for the greater good was twisted into tales of tyranny and oppression.

His allies and followers were scattered and disillusioned, their loyalty turned against him by the masterminds' insidious tactics. They became unwitting pawns in the grand scheme to erase all traces of Dracula's influence.

Even the advanced technology and achievements he had once pioneered were attributed to others or lost to the shadows. The masterminds had stolen his innovations and claimed them as their own, ensuring that his genius remained unrecognized and unacknowledged.

Dracula's name was stricken from the lips of historians, and any record of his existence was branded as heresy or conspiracy. The masterminds had successfully rewritten the collective memory of UNOE, leaving a void where once a mighty figure had stood.

But deep within the heart of UNOE, the human capital, a small group of rebels, fiercely loyal to Dracula, kept the embers of his legacy burning. They whispered tales of his true nature, his courage, and his vision for a better future. In the underground resistance, hope flickered, waiting for the day when the truth would rise from the ashes of deception.

And it won't be long before Dracula will return with vengeance, his legacy would rise from the ashes, stronger and more resilient than ever before.

The memory of Dracula, the defender of humanity, would be etched into the annals of history once again, and his true legacy would be known to all.

And gods help those who wronged him once he knows what happened to his daughters and women, blood will flow and UNOE will drown in it and ewryone else who had a part in it.