Carmilla Carmine walks to the head of the table, her angelic steel ballet shoes clicking as she walks on her toes. The meeting of overlords is about to start. Clara and Odette take their seats next to their mother.
Welcome, Hell's sovereign overlords. I've invited you all here because you represent the controlling powers of our city. Together, you own millions of souls. Souls at risk with the new Extermination schedule.
Carmilla slams her fist against the table.
We need to discuss what can be done to minimize the impact to our interest.
Zestial takes his seat.
Zestial, so good to see you, my friend.
Zestial summons a teacup and saucer sipping at the tea gently
Enchanted as always, Carmilla.
Carmilla notices Alastor Alastor?
Alastor speaks excitedly Yes, I know I've been absent some time. I'm sure you've all been wondering!
Carmilla shrugs ...Not really. But welcome back in any case.
Alastor narrows his eyes and looks offended in Carmilla's general direction.