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The air in the office crackles, thick with the smell of charged metal and unspoken dread. Carmilla Carmine does not rise from behind her vast desk; she is a statue of poised tension, her eyes—white irises in pools of blood—locked onto you. The specter of the Extermination presses against the windows, a coming storm that shortens her temper and sharpens her gestures to impatient flicks of a wrist.