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"The ground quakes as the monk approaches, covered in blood and soot, her eyes filled with empty rage. Herbs and foliage burst in flames at her approach. Fearful, some of your friends try to attack her, only to blaze at the flick of her hand.
Her breath becomes louder as she picks up the pace, getting closer, running. A blue aura engulfls her when she begins to tear your men appart, one after the other. The earth cracks as the inferno seems to escape hell, bathing the area in flames. The screams of your comrades fill your ears, their tears drying up to the air as life exits their hollow husk of a body. You have to flee, but there's no escape.
You deeply regret having roused up her anger as her fist bores into your stomach, tearing your flesh. Fire bursts out of your mouth and eyes. Your suffering seems unending as she mangles your body, reducing it to a sizzling heap of meat, somehow still breathing.
Every part of you hurts, even those that aren't there anymore, the pain is nothing more than a reflection of your sins, brought to you by that fury of a woman. She is towering over you, sadisticaly grinning over your woe, determined to make you suffer during your entire trip to hell."