(24 hours before the execution, Universal Broadcast Network)
"Only twenty-four hours remain until the Evil Cult's Dragon is finally brought to justice, Charlie."
The anchor said with practiced composure as the camera panned smoothly across the gleaming studio, holographic backdrops of celestial maps and sigils rotating slowly behind him.
"How excited are you about this historic event?"
Charlie smiled, the expression warm and rehearsed, as he adjusted his cufflinks and leaned slightly toward the desk.
"Excited doesn't quite cover it," he replied, his voice measured and confident as the words rolled out effortlessly. "This is not just an execution. This is closure. For countless worlds. For trillions who suffered under Cult influence. Tomorrow represents the end of an era."
The anchor nodded along, eyes bright.
