You swing your tears of Oxtoth and humbly utter 'Satan down'
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!'
Purifying forces gather inside you, ultimately erupting violently through your
tears of Oxtoth as one big burst, brutally dismembering Horned fiend.
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Angel whispers in your ear, 'Death, blood, power... a nun craves not these
things.'