"You're never good enough, you're never worthy of being the king of Lust, a disgrace to your sin. Don't worry, we don't have to end it here, I've gotten a perfect idea to how we should end this. Why don't we commence our vows til death do us part."

May weakly struggled to get up, her body aching from the intense battle with Negara. With sheer determination, she summoned the last ounces of her energy, uses it onto her scythe to create a ball of energy, she aimed it at Negara, the impact sends the shadow spirit crashing to the ground with a deafening screech. May gets up and helps Asmodeus up to his feet. Her heart pounded with adrenaline.

"Come on! We need to get her to the cathedral."

Asmodeus, weakened but resolute, struggled to his feet, his gaze fixed on Negara. But before they could make their escape and get her, Negara's monstrous grasp snatched Asmodeus away, wrenching him from May's side. Helpless fury surged through May as she watched Negara's tendrils ensnare Asmodeus, reducing him to his smaller, weaker form. Desperation was drawn into every line of her face, May reached out futilely as Negara flew out of the window, the glass breaks everywhere, and disappearing into the night stormy sky with Asmodeus in tow. Despite her exhaustion, May had to follow them, however, just before she could leave, someone came in a hurry. The certain jester burst into the office room with urgency written all over his face, Fizzarolli. He was a little beaten up from earlier, and was still in such pain, but he still budge His colorful attire ruffled by the rush of wind as he scanned the devastation before him.

"Where's Ozzie? What happened?"

Fizzarolli's voice exclaimed laced with him fearing the sight of the room and also know Asmodeus is missing. visibly shaken of this destruction.

"Filimena has been acting off, or whatever that was imposing her, has captured Asmodeus, she's planning to kill him! We have to go and find them to reverse that darn curse!"

"What, Filimena? Oh gosh, this can't be good! Well where are they going?"

"I don't know, She tore off the spells from my book, leaving me with no clue to use them. All I could sense the possible location would be...The Cathedral."

Realization dawned upon May as she pieced together, that was exactly what Negara means by vows to kill him. Fizzarolli widen his eyes.

"We better hurry and stop this before it's too late! We can't let her harm Asmodeus!"

"I know that! Let's go!"

May and Fizzarolli dashed out of the office, they had to leave the tower to head over to the location of the Lust Ring's Cathedral fixed in their minds. May worries about Filimena, she couldn't think how she can fix this without the uses of her spells. They've made it to the elevator, and down they went til they could get to the bottom floor. They ran outside, and rain poured onto them. They raced through the rain-drenched streets, ran through speeding cars, May couldn't shake the gnawing worry about Filimena and the daunting task of confronting her without the aid of her spells. After they burst out onto the street, rain lashed at them relentlessly, In a moment of clarity amidst the chaos, May remembered an incantation she had once glimpsed in her pages, a spell of her own creation that resonated deep within her. With a determined expression, she raised her scythe, channeling her dwindling energy into the creation of a swirling portal of shimmering green aura.

"This way, Fizzarolli!"

She and Fizzarolli stepped through the portal together, hurtled towards their destination. In the blink of an eye, they emerged from the portal, the air crackling with energy as they landed just outside the Cathedral's imposing facade. With renewed determination, May gripped her scythe tightly, ready to face whatever lay ahead. The storm was close, it roars as lighting strikes down from the clouds and the harsh rain pouring down the streets. May and Fizz enter through the doors to be greeted inside a dark entrance of the foreboding cathedral. Pushing open the heavy doors, they were greeted by darkness so thick it seemed to swallow any inch of light from the Lust Ring's city lights. May illuminates her scythe to make the whole room glow, The air inside was heavy with fall the intense freezing, every shadow whispering of unseen dangers lurking in the depths of the Cathedral. May looks around in the whole cathedral, aims her scythe in any direction.

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