Valak, a towering demon cloaked in shifting shadows, stalks forward alone, his eyes burning with infernal fire. The army of angels, their once-golden armor dulled by ash, gathers in trembling formation before him. Each step Valak takes, the ground quakes and demonic energy ripples outward, multiplying his power tenfold.
With a guttural roar, Valak wields infernal energy, striking down the angels one by one. Each is abbatialized—stripped of divinity and cast into shadow—by his merciless hand. Feathers burn and sanctified steel shatters, as hope is snuffed out beneath Valak’s relentless assault.
Jesus[/@ch_2], radiant and resolute, descends from the heavens.]
Jesus, serene yet sorrowful, steps forward, his robes gleaming with ethereal light. He gazes at the devastation, his voice steady but mournful. Valak grins, fangs bared, mocking the savior’s arrival. "You come too late, son of man. Even you cannot stop what has begun."
Jesus raises his hand, summoning a wave of holy light. Valak counters with demonic fire, the energies clashing in a maelstrom of power. The ground shatters, light flares, and darkness swells. With a triumphant snarl, Valak unleashes his full strength, overwhelming Jesus and striking him down. "Your faith is as weak as your flesh," he taunts, as Jesus falls, the golden light fading from his eyes.
God[/@ch_3] descends, fury etched upon his countenance.]
God, majestic and terrible, confronts Valak. The storm intensifies, wind howling around the two cosmic adversaries. "You have defied the order of creation. You will be undone." Yet Valak stands unflinching, his power surging even higher. With a single, brutal kick, he sends God crashing to the earth, then advances, trampling the divine form beneath him.
Valak stands triumphant atop the shattered world, his laughter echoing through the darkness. With God and the angels slain, nothing remains to oppose his wrath. The ground splits, the heavens shatter, and Valak continues his destruction, unchallenged, as the world crumbles into oblivion.
