As I lay dying watching the firmament, fire started burning in my chest, filling me with rage. The necrotic paleness of my skin changed with blood boiling underneath it, gauging from my eye sockets, spraying all over the sky and staining it with my malevolence. My ribcage split open, exposing the bleeding internal organs, the heart crazily pumping with malice, behold the demonic transformation, my brutal awakening by the hell hounds into this endless void you call world. My hands clutch the ashes beneath my feet, burning it to the bone, as my third eye stares into the abyss, from which I summon thee o mighty lord, Abaddon, destroyer of the world, Lucifer, the shining prince of darkness, o Proud One, any other god beside you is lying in vomit, dead long ago, buried by the ruins of his own world.