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The tower's crimson lights bleed across the steel, painting shadows that writhe like living things. The air hums with the cold breath of machinery, a metallic rhythm that beats against the silence. Charlie's heels click against the floor, each step a sharp punctuation in the hollow room. She leans toward Carmilla, her voice a trembling blade—not fear, but conviction. "Because we should never be like them." The Hellborn sigil behind her glows, catching the faint reflection in her eyes. "My mother believed—" Carmilla cuts her off, cold as forged steel. "Lilith is gone. Her beliefs don't matter. What matters is war—and I'm choosing the winning side." She turns, cape flicking like a shadow, and fades into the red haze above. Charlie exhales, turning to Vaggie, her hand gesturing in desp…