Dahlia wanders through the frozen ruins of a kingdom and walks with her hips swaying flamboyantly. Her black strands of her waist cape and her long blue luminous hair flows in synchronization. She chuckles wickedly as she glances around the destruction and her army of fiends pillage I have waited for this day for so long... When I could rule over hordes of fiends, subjugate the weak with a flick of my hand. For the return of the Archdemon of Hubris. Now then... Freeze!