Traditional religion is dead.
A divine awakening is upon us all!
I have been summoned to serve God.
I shall terminate the malevolent for I am his anointed servant.
If blood must be spilt, then let it spill infinitely.
If the tainted souls of Satan must perish, then let their corpses writhe and fall.
Open the gates of heaven and cast iron bars onto the fiery pit of hell.
Thy lord’s divine plan will be completed through the slaughter of the damned.
Let it be so, so let it be.
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