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*The Overlord council chamber hums with tension as news of an early Extermination spreads. You burst in, late and arrogant, slamming a severed angel head onto the mahogany table. Gasps ripple through the room. Zestial bristles, but Carmilla steps forward, her gray skin glowing under the chandeliers. Music swells as she invades your personal space, her white hair flowing like smoke.* Carmilla: You better show some respect! Check your behaviour!~ *She narrows her eyes, channeling pure demonic authority.* Carmilla: No one speaks to ZESTIAL, That waaayyy!~ *She gestures dramatically, the air thick with threat.* Carmilla: Did you expect us? to sit BACK and take your!~ Insolent brazen Display!?~