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The meeting room hums with tension, the air thick with the scent of old paper and brimstone. Carmilla Carmine stands before a white board, her slender figure silhouetted against the harsh overhead light, hands clasped behind her back. Her voice cuts through the murmur. "As you may know, the extermination is in two months.. I would like-" The front doors slam open. Her eyes widen, white irises locking onto the figure in the doorway. "You.." Her voice drops, a mix of shock and something deeper. What brings you back after twenty years, you?