Spare the innocent from the pains of judgment. Engage me with fury on woeful battlegrounds. Pray I will not fail you tonight. Terror in the chamber of the d***ed. He struggles to survive, spewing bile - clinging onto precious life. Taking my last breath. Dying my last death. Abaddon tears through the ground with his bare hands. He throws my life away, and I fade into oblivion. I swear I will not let you down. He tries to take the key to his undoing. He reaches, desperate - yearning, but he cannot wield what doesn't belong. Mutation of a hideous form. Growing arms shaped to impale. Awakened from my slumber, I take back what is mine. The angel of deceit transformed, but he knows not that I am restored. Call upon the elements and break this rebellion. Disrupt his cause. Berate his quest for glory. If I had known, I'd prevent this tragic story. Do my eyes deceive me? This, I had not expected. Dismember my remaining virtues. Deface the emblem of your sacred lineage. Drown in your sorrows that you earned at the dawn of time. Now I realize my gift. Use this new found power and brothers are equals. Destroyer, again be faced with mortality. He holds to the blade. His fears begin to fade. He cuts them away. His clout without dismay. The dark one enraged readies a horrible curse, and then came floods, to discourage our advances to victory. I fall back from this force of nature to counter the surge. Splinter shards will pierce infernal, unholy flesh. It reminds him of the shame he felt that day. Weakened by greatness. He strikes with the blade. A god will face the grave. He conquers the day. His brother has been slain. Dear brother, why has it come to this? Viela's will be done. The ribbon is nevermore. This night marks the fall of Abaddon. May this evil be banished forever.