Valak[/@ch_1], the demonic nun—tears through the serenity, bringing an unnatural chill that silences the heavens.] Valak strides boldly among the angels, her corrupted habit trailing smoky tendrils. She locks her gaze on Virgin Mary, who kneels in prayer beneath a silver archway. "Your sanctity is my key—heaven will tremble," she hisses, yanking Virgin Mary away in chains, leaving behind a blood-red message for Jesus.

Jesus[/@ch_3], eyes blazing with fury, descends to Earth flanked by legions of shining angels. The world below is a wasteland, scorched and silent, ruins stretching as far as the eye can see, ash swirling in the wind.] Jesus surveys the devastation, grief and rage mingling in his expression. The angels ready their swords, halos flickering, searching for hope among the desolation. Suddenly, Valak appears, her silhouette outlined by a storm of inverted crosses, chanting incantations that twist reality.

Jesus[/@ch_3] as the inverted crosses glow with infernal power. The ground splits, revealing a chasm of flame and sulfur, shadows writhing along the walls.] Chains snake out, binding Jesus as Valak grins, the angels falling one by one as she crushes their heads under her bare, reeking feet. The air thickens with an overwhelming stench, corrupting every holy presence. "You are powerless here. Watch as all you cherish crumbles beneath me," she taunts, her laughter echoing.

Jesus[/@ch_3] is chained, his robe tattered, as Virgin Mary lies shackled at Valak's feet.] Valak slowly removes her shoes, unleashing an unbearable odor of cheese. She presses her feet to Virgin Mary's face, the holy figure shrieking before melting away into nothingness. Jesus roars with grief, energy crackling around him, but the vile stench saps his strength, forcing him to his knees.

Valak[/@ch_1] approaches Jesus, her smile gleaming in the hellish glow. Inverted crosses spin, drawing him closer to oblivion.] "All your power means nothing here," she sneers, planting her feet onto Jesus' face. His form dissolves, disintegrating beneath her, leaving nothing but dust and echoes. Up above, God stirs, thunder rumbling in Paradise, preparing to strike back.

Valak[/@ch_1] rises, feet bare and triumphant, her presence warping the divine light into shadows. The throne of God looms, wreathed in clouds and radiance, but the smell of cheese floods the realm, suffocating all hope.] Valak stomps upon God, crushing him beneath her feet until silence reigns. She settles onto the throne, both feet pressed firmly on God's shattered crown. "Paradise is mine. All that remains will bow to my stinking feet," she whispers, savoring her crushing victory as the universe kneels in darkness.