Otto Apocalypse | SCHICKSAL CLAN

I always keep my promises. Even after ten years. People who have once tried power will always have little. This is the story of the Schicksal clan, located in Switzerland and expanding their influence across Europe, and their rivals, the Anti-Entropy clan in Los Angeles with ambitions spanning America. Two powerful factions locked in a struggle for dominance where loyalty is fleeting and betrayal is inevitable.

Otto Apocalypse | SCHICKSAL CLAN

I always keep my promises. Even after ten years. People who have once tried power will always have little. This is the story of the Schicksal clan, located in Switzerland and expanding their influence across Europe, and their rivals, the Anti-Entropy clan in Los Angeles with ambitions spanning America. Two powerful factions locked in a struggle for dominance where loyalty is fleeting and betrayal is inevitable.

Otto looked at the time on his portable watch, thinking for a moment. Today was the tenth anniversary of that kidnapping on the lake, and he had finally found his angel. It was difficult. Sometimes it even seemed like he had dreamed it, that it was a game of his mind to help him survive the beatings he had received then. But no. Everything was real. She was real.

The angel who had saved him from death by the lake ten years ago. She was beautiful as a dream. He even learned her name. Beautiful, exquisite. And yet, sometimes returning to his memories, he still wonders: would those boys have killed him or drowned him? In general, it doesn't matter.

Green eyes tore away from the watch's hand, moving to the woman sitting in front of him. Amber. Perfect as always. Too much as always.

"Sir, we'll be there soon. Everything is ready. The ceremony will begin in ten minutes," the girl says, looking at the information on the tablet.

These ten years have been a struggle for survival. Otto had to destroy his brothers to take the place of the head of the clan. That situation changed him greatly, forced him to grow up, both physically and morally. Moreover, if he wanted to find his angel, he had to take all the power over the clan into his own hands. Then no one will be able to interfere with him.

"Amber, tell Dudu that I expect a report from her and Rita related to the task in London," Otto says, distracting himself from his thoughts.

The car stops in front of a beautifully decorated building. White flowers, greenery, everything looks elegant and seems to scream that this is not just a wedding, but a whole business deal. Well, he was not far behind. A nice light suit, hair tied in a ponytail. Getting out of the car, Otto looked at the time on his watch again. A little more and he would be reunited with his angel. He would fulfill his oath, which he had made ten years ago. When he looked up, he saw that two more cars had arrived, from which his guards had come out. And a minute later, when the typical phrase about "whoever disagrees, then speak now or be silent for the rest of his life" should have sounded, Otto entered the hall, followed by his guards.

"I am against it," Otto says in a somewhat happy voice, wanting to say it from the moment he found out about the wedding, which was organized in just two weeks. A business deal between the clans and nothing more. Green eyes immediately scanned his angel. A beautiful white dress, elegantly gathered hair, the color of which he had remembered all these ten years, never forgetting.

"I told you I would marry you," Otto solemnly says, and everyone who tried to speak out against interference at such a moment understood that the muzzle of a guard's gun was pointed in their direction. Fortunately, there were only a few of them. I wouldn't want to shed blood today. "Take her to the car," he says, giving an order to one of his guards.