some damatesting :)

You are done with the chant.
You cut the air with Feather Cross, loudly reciting 'Ez' div' (dispel evil)
The environment blurs with intense silvery light as IMMORTAL presence of Las
fills your soul. Air thunders around you as immeasurable amount of energy is
drawn in you, lifting your body high in the air. At the peak of your might you
yell in celestial trance 'MY LIFE FOR LAS!'
Holy sparks fly around you as dazzling flash erupts from your Feather Cross
and strikes with immense power upon Durtle.
Durtle lapses into unconsciousness from severe loss of blood.
Durtle loses the privilege to live.
Durtle is DEAD, R.I.P.