Chapter One Hundred And Thirteen; Will NULLWRAITH Return?
The next morning felt different. Not loud like the arena the night before. And not chaotic like the revelation. This moment was controlled and polished. It was curated.
Cassienne sat in a private preparation suite reserved for high–profile guests. Floor–to–ceiling mirrors reflected a version of her that even she had to look at twice.
Her hair had been styled into a sleek, low sculpted wave, modern but regal. Not overly dramatic. Just enough to frame her face and command attention. The shine alone was intentional.
Her makeup was flawless. A soft matte finish with sharp contouring that enhanced her bone structure. Her eyes were defined with precision, smoky but refined. Lips a muted rose tone that balanced power and elegance.
The stylist assigned to her was none other than Lorenzo Vale, a celebrity image architect known for preparing heads of state and Fortune 100 executives for global broadcasts.
“You don’t need heavy glamour,” Lorenzo had said earlier while adjusting a final strand. “You need presence.”
And now she had it.
Her outfit was a tailored ivory power suit, cinched at the waist, structured shoulders, silk inner blouse, minimal jewelry. Strong. Clean, and commanding.
Cassienne wasn’t just a gamer anymore. She looked like a leader.
Outside the suite, international broadcast trucks were parked in a tight formation. Satellite dishes extended into the sky. The Global Technology Network (GTN), one of the most respected business and innovation broadcasters in the world, had secured the first official interview.
Inside the studio hall, the stage was simple but elegant. A neutral–toned backdrop with the Expo insignia behind. Two chairs facing slightly inward. A small glass table between them.
The host was Amelia Rowe, sharp, respected, known for her ability to balance warmth and hard journalism.
“Five minutes,” a producer signaled.
Cassienne inhaled once.
Dreston stood a few feet away, arms folded, watching her calmly.
And Corren leaned against the far wall. They didn’t speak. They only observed.
“Live in three… two…”
And the red light on.
Amelia smiled toward the camera.
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“Good morning to our global audience. We are broadcasting live from the Global Tech Expo, and today we sit with the woman whose name has dominated headlines in the last twenty–four hours–Cassienne Rhodes.”
Polite applause from the limited in–house audience.
“Known online for years as the mysterious NULLWRAITH, and more recently as Obsidian_13, she stunned the world not only with her victory, but with her revelation.”
Amelia turned toward her.
“Cassienne, thank you for being here.”
“Thank you for having me.” Cassienne’s voice was steady and grounded.
“Let’s begin with the question everyone is asking. Why hide for so long?”
Cassienne didn’t rush.
“I never entered gaming for fame. It was… therapy. A way to decompress. My professional life has always been intense. Gaming allowed me to exist without expectation.”
Amelia nodded.
“So NULLWRAITH was freedom?”
“Yes. And anonymity protected that freedom.”
“You understand,” Amelia leaned slightly forward, “that your reveal has shaken both the tech and e–sport industries. You’re not just a hidden player. You’re the Chief Technology Officer of Auralink.”
A faint murmur from production staff rippled.
Cassienne held her posture. “I am.”
“Many are calling you the bridge between competitive gaming and enterprise technology. Is that a fair assessment?”
A small smile played on her face.
“I think it’s premature. But I do believe the future of technology will integrate gaming architecture more deeply than we expect.”
“Integration how?”
“Adaptive Al systems. Real–time processing frameworks. Neural reaction modeling. Gaming
environments are advanced testing grounds for innovation. What we build there eventually influences enterprise systems.”
Amelia’s brows lifted slightly.
“So this wasn’t just a hobby?”
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“It started that way. But I’m a developer. Everything becomes a laboratory eventually.”
A soft laugh sounded from the crew.
Amelia changed tone slightly.
“Were you afraid when your identity was exposed?”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“Because exposure removes control. And in technology, control matters.”
“And now?”
Cassienne’s gaze shifted slightly, not nervous. But thoughtful.
“Now I understand that control sometimes means choosing how you stand in the light.”
Amelia smiled.
“That’s a powerful statement.”
There was a brief pause before the next question.
“You’ve received multiple offers since last night. Investment groups. Sponsorships. Even rival tech conglomerates requesting private meetings. Are you signing anything?”
A faint smile.
“No.”
Amelia blinked.
“No?”
“I need time. Influence should never be monetized impulsively.”
There was a quiet reaction from crew members.
“That’s rare.” Amelia said,
“I’ve spent years building credibility in silence. I won’t dismantle that, in noise.”
Amelia leaned back.
“Last question. Are NULLWRAITH and Obsidian 13 the same person?”
Cassienne met her eyes.
“Yes.”
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“Will NULLWRAITH return?”
A small pause.
“Yes.”
“Publicly?” Amelia asked again.
There was another pause.
“We’ll see.”
The broadcast closed with applause. As soon as cameras cut, producers exhaled in relief.
“That was excellent.
Cassienne stood, offering a polite handshake to Amelia.
Outside, news tickers were already updating.
“Rhodes refuses immediate sponsorship.”
“Strategic patience.”
“New era in tech leadership.”
By midday, the final Expo ceremony began.
The grand stage was transformed, with LED panels lining the walls, golden lighting sweeping across the massive arena.
Executives filled the VIP section. Sponsors sat forward in anticipation. And the announcers returned with high energy.
“And now, the Global Development and Innovation Award.”
A drumroll sounded.
“The number one ranked technology company of the year…”
Followed by a pause.
“AURALINK SYSTEM.”
The arena erupted. Confetti cannons released silver bursts into the air. Dreston stood slowly. His steps
were measured and controlled.
He shook hands with board members before walking toward the stage.
Behind him, Cassienne felt the wave of applause. Coralreach took second place.
A formidable performance.
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Third place went to Helix Quantum Labs.
And fourth, “Vortex Synth System.”
Jeff Sandler rose with an unreadable smile, clapping lightly before heading to the stage.
Awards were handed out. Medals and Plaques in hand. Strategic partnership recognitions followed.
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