"...Is the joy of the wicked brief, and the joy of hypocrites momentary?"
(Job 20: 5)
[ACT I]
- Why are you looking at me like that my love? Wasn't the night good? How dowdy of you, I thought you liked that motel... Or was it because we didn't do that position that you love, huh? Oooh I already know: I forgot to give you the thousand I promised... Well, but I'm here to redeem myself and make you stay with me for thousands of years!
The Son of God, together with his Three Angels, reappears in front of the Golden Throne and from there he casts his attention on the woman. For a few seconds he saw that her countenance showed immense dread and disgust. He said:
- Wasn't it time to know that this is the father of lies? Why to left the one swore to love and respect at all times? An unconditional pact of honor, exchanged to live something what lasts for a brief glimpse of luxury...
She trembles, more and more breathless. Her human conditions are on the top and she feels her heart racing like never before, because of the fear of dying, but the truth is that she would cease to exist. When the bubbles finish morph, its possible to see a man into a body of raw flesh and blood dripping from its parts as if his skin had been recently ripped off are show
- I didn't knew, I didn't knew! I did not knew! Help! Help! My God, help me, someone, please !! I do not want to die...
It is a pattern among all beings of creation: When they realize that they are finally about to cease to exist They pronounce the word God and plead for help bargaining for their remaining pulses of life. All this way traveled by her and She's still trapped in the ghost cycle of do not full recognize death...
The nomenclature "God" is a great offense to The Unclean at this time. It is as we call it, me and my counterpart: "The Unclean"... The Unclean yell fiercly to the woman when he hears the word "God".
His face begins a new transformation: From a man without skin to something similar to a goat. Teeth that were like those of a shark start an accelerated growth in your mouth and then regroup within it to allow it to close completely.
It has two long black horns protruding from the forehead and going behind the skull over the head like those of a Capra Ibex. Long black hair grows from his head in shades of gray while massive ember shackles appear on his wrists and heels. These objects are not tied, the chains are broken.
His hands are thick and his feet have five fingers on each like in the human phisiology. There's extremely thick fingernails coming from them that are moderately large and dark. Like stalactites in an ancient cave all of 'em are pointed.
Fire jump off of the eyes of the Unclean when closer of the Woman with that face. When the fire dissipates it was possible to see that there are no pupils: Only an sclerotic that looked like as a black hole. Then, a pressure similar to that of countless tons of weight is released by it. It's like it's kneading a small living being that tries unsuccessfully to cross a long road as The Unclean approaches her with slow and heavy steps.
- There is no God here and no fear of evil because It is here with you! You are with me now you whore! That's what you are!