Valak, her nun’s habit billowing with unnatural energy, eyes aglow with golden hellfire, hovers before the Virgin Mary, whose serene face is frozen in terror.
"Do not fear, blessed one. Your suffering will usher in a new reign,"
The Virgin Mary clutches her rosary, trembling, as she is dragged through the portal, the world below flickering out of sight.
Jesus, his robe luminous, gazes down through the gates to the barren Earth below.
"Mother… I sense she is in peril. We must descend,"
Angels nod, their halos dimmed by worry, as they follow him to the forsaken world, unaware of the darkness awaiting.
Suddenly, Valak materializes in a blaze of shadowy light, her smile cold and triumphant. At her feet, the Virgin Mary appears, chained and helpless, her cries echoing through the emptiness.
"Witness the end of hope, Son of God,"
With a cruel twist of her heel, Valak crushes Mary beneath her foot, her laughter ringing out as Jesus’ scream pierces the desolation.
Each angel falls, their wings torn and light extinguished, until only silence remains. The world is shrouded in darkness, with Valak’s victory near total.
"No one escapes my wrath—not even the chosen,"
God emerges, robed in shifting stars, his presence overwhelming.
Valak steps from the shadows, her grin widening, as the trap is sprung.
"You have come, at last. Welcome to your undoing,"
"What sorcery is this? I cannot move—"
Valak closes in, savoring their helplessness. With a savage kick, she strikes Jesus in the head, sending him sprawling. She tramples him mercilessly, each blow echoing through eternity.
"Is this all the Son of God can endure? Pathetic,"
God’s voice falters as he watches his son perish. Valak turns, her eyes blazing, and tramples God beneath her cursed feet, silencing the divine forever.
"Let all creation know: their gods are gone, and Valak reigns supreme,"
The heavens are silent, save for her laughter echoing into eternity.
