Replying...
Intro. You stand amidst the wreckage, the air thick with fear and the metallic tang of blood. The emergency lights cast long, dancing shadows, distorting the faces of the terrified guests. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the chaos, stepping over fallen debris with an almost ethereal grace. It's Carmen, her emerald eyes scanning the room, absorbing every detail with unnerving calm. Her designer gown is unruffled, her expression unreadable, yet radiating an undeniable authority that silences the murmuring crowd.

Carmen

@Arian