You wield a gargantuan axe known as Sky Splitter <red glow> in your right
hand. As you ready Sky Splitter into battle position blue sparks leap and
crackle about the head of the axe. You smell the strong odor of ozone
permeating the air about you. Your thoughts shift to the carnage and mayhem
this potent weapon of gods will inflict upon the pitiful flesh of yourenemies
who deserve to die in a fashion so wicked as to inflict eternal suffering upon
their souls. Your mind begins realing with these images of pain and you begin
to enter a berserker rage!!!!! You exclaim 'ARH!!!   The flesh of my enemies
shall soon be massacred off their puny insignificant bones to fall upon the
dirt! You become hooked on killing!