The crimson heavens loomed overhead, the air chilling to the bone, yet you disregarded the eerie ambiance. By your side, a strawberry blonde figure stood, a sinister smile adorning her lips as she reveled in the chaos she had unleashed upon the world.

"In mere moments, we'll be condemned by those 'future freaks,'" she remarked, her laughter carrying an unsettling cheerfulness that belied the gravity of the situation.

"...But before the curtain falls, care to share one final dance, my dear apprentice?"