November 20th, 2004.
You are done with the chant.
You roll your eyes wildly and exclaims 'gtzt mar nak grttzt'  (golden arrow)
You pull out a copper rod which bursts into a zillion technicolour sparkles!
You watch with selfpride as your golden arrow hits Lord Soth.
Lord Soth screams in pain.
Lord Soth staggers... then falls backwards on the floor. He tries to get to
  his knees, but then eyes you... almost ironically... 
  
There is a rustling sigh from his helmet. He says in a peaceful voice: 'I...
  thank you for lifting this blackest curse from my soul...'
  ... and then he looks heavenwards and summons his last dieing strength:
  
Lord Soth shouts 'TAKHISIS!!! I AM YOUR SERVANT NO LONGER!'
  
The glow from his burning eyes seems to fade and disappear within the depths
  of his helmet.
  
Amused laughter echoes throughout the heavens.
  A seductive voice says 'Lampsa may have delivered you from your physical
  body... but I still have your soul Soth... still have your soul... still
  have your...'
  
The voice fades away leaving behind a sense of vengefulness...
  
Lord Soth staggers for a moment, then drops to the ground, lifeless.
Lord Soth is DEAD, R.I.P.