DarqueRite The Finisher

Bloodier, She Is, This Run. Ruined Enemii Kingdom Now Availed Her Spit.
Spirit Forms Of Her Darqueness, Now Disappear. The Battle Is Won.
"Soon." She Utters Grimly As "The Light" Permanently Dims Another Notch.
Clutch Of: Night'sLight (Her Enchanted Blade) Altogether Tighter As The Energies Of Victory Consume Her. The Darque Beauty Keeps N Control.
"Hell Is All 2 Proud Of This Offering." She Laughs.
Portals Appear 2 Have Residents Of Her Central Kingdom Pour Out 2 Pillage What's Left: The Treasures 2 Take Back Home.
Slime Rain Begins 2 Fall Calmly From Massive Clouds Of Darque Muck.
"Take Me As U Take Me, Finisher." The Exotic Voice Of Queen:Raucous Thunders.
Gates (All Of Them) Of Hell Swing Wide Open: Many More Daemons Unleashed Upon Existence.
Radiance Of Darqueness, 4 But A Moment: Suns, Moons, Stars, & Such.
"Crush Them All." She Growls Prettily While On 2 The Next 2 Send 2 Hell.
Belle Of Darqueness, We'll Ever Bow 2 Your Beauty's Might.
DarqueRite The Finisher.