In the beginning - there was the void.

He stood in front of the large window of his office. It was dark outside and tiny raindrops hit the window and ran slowly down, merging to greater lines who hungrily devour other small drops on their long way down to earth. In the distance 2 consecutive horizontal lightnings stroke and brighten the dark cloudy sky like flare-up grenades on the battlefield. Marc counted the seconds. One, two , three, four....A loud rolling thunder, deep and growing for seconds growled. The thunderstorm was close. The lights down below were hazy dots and a strong wind made the small trees to bend an drag heavily on the branches. He liked thunderstorms and all kind of powerful natural phenomena. He would love to walk out to a large meadow with bare chest and feel the rain and the wind on his body. But actually he had to be here. In his office, on the 87th floor, which was the penthouse of the building. The building was the Noxx building and he was Marc Noxx, CEO of Noxx equity and investments GmbH and he hold most of the shares.

His look was like in the early forties, with accurate cut, short dark blond hair, deep blue eyes and neither slim, nor trained body but a flat stomach. He stood upright with one hand in the pockets of his dark blue pinstripe suit and black shoes. He turned around to the door 30 meters away and two seconds later there was a knock on the dark brown oak wooden door which was covered with inlays all over. The ground to the door was covered with black polished marble and to his left there was his large desk and to the right a meeting table with 8 chairs, also of dark brown oak wood. That table looked more like a cubic chest but there were no hinges to open it. This table and the chairs were reservered for shareholder meetings and had never been seen by anyone else.

This room was the real headquarter of the Noxx empire and important strategies were decided and started here. All shareholders belong to the Noxx family. Marcs mother Heidi hold 10% of the company, while his uncle Stefan hold another 15% of the shares. At last, Anja, Marcs sister, holds also 15% of the Noxx empire. The remaining 60% were controlled by Marc himself. Anja did not had any executive and decisive power. She owned her shares just in monetary means, which already made her one of the richest women in the world, but of course nobody knew about that. His mother always supported him and his uncle was his best advisor, the brother of his father and leaded the american branch of the business. There was no misunderstanding and no arguing. Marc was leading the company since 16 years now and had increased its wealth and power steadily. And he had also a great sense for talents. He had recruited some very good people to various key functions which had made the stiring of this huge company a lot easier. One of them was actually knocking at the door.

"Enter Nicole", he said and walked to the desk, leaning against its edge. Nicole opened the door and entered the room. She was still very insecure in his presence. He hired her 5 month ago but she still only looked him in the eyes for the moments he was speaking to her. She was a 28 years old women with a curvey but trained body and long brown hairs. She was wearing a white costume with a bright brown belt and a burgundian colored blouse which was a little small around her chest. Her feet were covered by fine champagne colored heels.

Marc had found Nicole at a meeting which he had with one of the private banks of frankfurt. He sensed her commitment and loyality which in combination with great reliability and humbleness made a very rare and useful combination. It was not difficult to make her switch to his company. Of course the wage was astronomically better but the Noxx company was a great mystery to frankfurts investment society and everybody was curious about it. Nicole could just nod during their first conversation after this meeting. His calm non discussionable authority and the mystery behind his deep blue eyes made her out of control and she was like wax and agreed silently to everything he said. Not much latter he hold an interview with her, outlining the jobs responsibilities and benefits. She again agreed to everything nervously answering all his questions honest and brief. An hour later she went out of the Noxx building and had become one of Marc Noxx personal assistants. She was not allowed to talk about anything she saw, listened to or witnessed in the tower. Mr. Noxx suggested that she tells her friends a totally diffrent job in accounting. Also she was not allowed to tell that she was directly working with him, nor that she was in contact with him nor even know him.

For coverage there were a dozen diffrent companies, all owned by Noxx equity, situated in this tower at the lower levels. Most of the important executives of the Noxx EIG had cover jobs at one of these companies. While nicole uncovered more and more of the secretive nature of the company and the vast and hidden structure of it and the people who worked for it as more excited she got about her job. She realised that she was part of something large and important, even she did not understand what it exactly was. While she was Mr. Noxx direct assistant, she got her assignements most often by Mr. Leinenberger, who was the head of the law department and also head of "serious operations".

Nicole walked straight up to him. In one hand she beared a sealed envelope. Mr. Noxx looked at here awaiting her reason to come to his office.

Nicole offered him the envelope and said:"Mr. Noxx, these are the weekly documents of the economic ministry about foreign new established companies in the EU."

He took the envelope and put it on his desk, then looked up to her straight in her eyes. She got nervous and also excited when he quietly looked at her. He always took three or four seconds to scan the conversation partner before he started to talk. Nicole felt like he was looking quite into her soul and saw her nervousness, how much she was aroused by him and attracted to him. She could not help to feel like this from the start. In the beginning she fought it to keep it a clean professional relation, but it does not work. After the first month she accepted it and learned to draw pleasure of it. Now she was always excited to see him and was looking forward to any meeting with him.

"Nicole, how long do you work for me now?", he started to talk.

Nicole had awaited any question but this. "Five month and eleven days Mr. Noxx", she answered and with a timid smile she added ,"and four hours."

Mr. Noxx also started to smile and said:"You keep good track about your time at my little company. Come, join me, lets sit down for a moment, I have a serious issue to talk with you about."

He walked to the meeting table and drag a chair for her to the side:"Please take a seat."

Nicole sat down and curiously looked at him, then she remembered the day it took her half an hour to get the appointment with the french ambassador ready. "Mr. Noxx if it is about the meeting with the ambassador, I can assure you I did everything to reach him, he was in the car in the mountains and...."

Mr. Noxx sat down looking at her:"It is not about the ambassador. It is something much more serious. It is about a totally new field of operation."

"I am sorry, I listen.", Nicole said and slightly blushed.

Mr. Noxx nodded slowly, Nicole was very nervous, her breasts were rising due to her fast breath. "Do you know what the core idea of any successful business is Nicole?"

"Of course Mr. Noxx. Find a need or problem and sell a solution"

"Thats it exactly nicole. Now we got a lot of problems, and a lot of solutions on this earth about food, health, beauty, luxury, transportation and so on. But western humanity has a tremendous large problem which no one adresses and mainstream media even tries to play it down. Do you have a guess what I am talking about?"

Nicole was thinking. A large problem which no one adresses? This also means there is no solution yet. What could that be that everybody overlooks to make profit ? Nicole shook her head:"Sorry Mr. Noxx I have no idea."

Mr. Noxx laid back in his chair. "Yes, it is no surprise because no one sees it. There is a large, overwhelming void in the life of humans on this earth. The spirit of western mankind is starving. Westerners rot from the inside. Our society lacks spiritual exercise and connection and lustful, sinless sex. Europe has become week. In addition to this void other destructive social influx, like the destruction of female identiy and glorification of sexual disoriented people have caried the european society to a place where we gonna have no families, no spirit, no lust and no social connections annymore in the next two decades. There are forces from the USA who actively pushed these derangements into our society. It has produced a large void in the lives of the people."

Nicole never thought about something like he said. He must be talking about feminist and transgender politics and activists. While she also appreciates that she was able to study she had the feeling lot of women are taking this idea to far to an extreme where it was not even healthy for women anymore. She had to admit she liked to serve Mr. Noxx. And there was nothing wrong with it. Nicole answered:"I never thought about it that way, thats an very accurate summarization of the current situation. Do you yet have a solution?"

He grinned at her:"Yes ! And you will be central about this solution Nicole. We are going to fill the void."