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A final kiss of salvation
is bestowed upon the last good soul, delivering everlasting glory under radiant aureole. The wrath of God descends upon the followers of the master sinner, bringing darkness, pestilence, and destruction as they lie in drunken stupors. The way is cleared for a new breed to reclaim the world, which will never again have to endure the vile malignancy of decadent moral corruption.
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