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A name no one had heard of until she was suddenly in control. Through Preceptorium intervention she seized what became the Mormuzd Corporation from the wreck of Fox Moon — and officially, nothing was stolen, nothing changed. Yet here they all are.
Morion Ormuzd appeared from nowhere. One day Fox Moon Company was a pillar of the League under Hector Fox; the next, Fox was in a coma and a woman no one could place held the controls. The company was renamed Mormuzd. The takeover had the Preceptorium’s fingerprints on it, and none of its name.
She does not raise her voice or explain herself. Officially, nothing was stolen. Officially, nothing changed. That is precisely the point — Ormuzd is what power looks like when it has learned to arrive without a sound, and her reach extends further into the story than anyone in the room suspects.
Head of the Mormuzd Corporation, the renamed Fox Moon. Installed through Preceptorium intervention — an asset wearing the shape of a magnate.
Hector Fox fell into a coma; the company changed hands and name. Officially nothing was stolen. Officially is the operative word.
Ormuzd is not the minor functionary the boardrooms assume. Her hand reaches into the heart of the conspiracy — and into the death of a minister on a fog-bound terrace.
“Officially, nothing was stolen. Officially, nothing changed. Yet here we are.”