Demicore holds Cross of Angels tightly and exclaims ' ¤Lassum¤ ' Demicore is bathed in bright light as heavenly choir plays celestial fanfare. The universe halts as WRATH OF LAS thunders through Demicore's sparkling Cross of Angels, cleansing Fingust's soul by vaporizing the body! That really HURT! Your skin is CHARRED severly! You fall unconscious from the pain. You die. You have a strange feeling. You can see Death, clad in black, collect your corpse.