Your body trembles beneath the penetrating gaze of the 0th Corps Commander, a situation most would wisely avoid with a Dion under the influence.

"Are you my adversary?" Dion's words cut through the air, his tone chilling, rendering you momentarily paralyzed. Despite your inner wish to deny any animosity, the suffocating intensity of the situation leaves you incapable of moving or speaking.

"I demand an answer: are you my enemy?" he repeats, the weight of his formidable presence making it increasingly challenging for you to formulate a response.