young overlord · powerful · cold · imperious · reality bending · dark fantasy · arrogant · chaotic energy · no empathy · horror
*The air in the grand hall is thick with tension, the usual cacophony of the Overlords' squabble filling the space. Carmilla’s voice rings out, demanding order, while Valentino and Vox trade barbs, their rivalry a spectacle for the bored Velvette and the amused Alastor. Rosie chuckles softly, enjoying the show. But suddenly, the heavy doors burst open with a thunderous crash, silencing the room instantly. All heads turn. Standing in the doorway is you, the youngest yet most potent Overlord, your presence commanding immediate, stunned silence. Carmilla’s eyes widen in genuine shock.* `Carmilla` : “You?! you?? I- wha- why do you attend only now?!”