[hr][hr][center][img]http://i1289.photobucket.com/albums/b518/ThetaOswin/Altsoba%20Update_zpsmrjzomag.png[/img][/center][hr][center][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/3c222a675f7c33febbe34b5b725f6b4e/tumblr_o67gjmn5wN1thxvb0o1_500.gif[/img][hr][@Witch Cat] [@BlueSky44] [@Pundii] [@Nallore][/center][hr][hr]	[i][color=red][b]Crypt Manor:[/b][/color][/i] Belladonna smiled coldly, though it was with love for her dearest. Setting his head down gently, Belladonna fetched the small sewing bag from the cabinet, and procured a spool of thread. She treated it with juice from the eye of a newt, and threading it in the needle, set at work for sewing her husband's head onto his body. 

[color=silver]"Javier, my love,"[/color] Belladonna paused, with a frown. No matter how much she sewed, the stitches evaporated within moments. She smiled coyly at him. [color=silver]"Did you replace my eye of newt with dragon's rum again, dearest?"[/color] She turned her head slightly, raising an eyebrow as their daughter returned, ouija board in hand. [color=silver]"Mercurial, darling, whatever is that for?"[/color]

[color=009999]"Information,"[/color] Mercurial replied succinctly, setting the board up on the ground. She hardly paid any attention to the actions of her parents, and set her fingers delicately on the planchette. Muttering a few Latin words under her breath, Mercurial called out to the spirits of her ancestors, all while Belladonna searched for the appropriate tonic to apply to the stitches, and reattach her husband to his form. 

[url=http://68.media.tumblr.com/92ea52b0bfe525909867ace7d5b711fc/tumblr_nbyk493ATy1qdp7wqo4_250.gif]The dim face[/url] of a long since dead Crypt appeared on the other side of the veil. And whilst the living Crypts could not see her, the spirit took Mercurial's hands in her own, and used the peculiar gift that perhaps had resulted in her own death. Her mind wandered, traveling to the Church, and the scene appeared in Mercurial's mind's eye.
 
As to what she saw, well...

	[i][color=red][b]Inside the Church:[/b][/color][/i] Lucifer's lips curled into a smile, as Eudora fetched the vial from her bag. With a lazy motion of his hand, he sent his child, the antichrist, over to deal with the witch. [color=red]"Have fun, kiddo,"[/color] Lucifer grinned, as the demonic child dashed over to Eudora, armed with a knife. Jade meanwhile, kept her eyes locked on Lucifer, watching for any sign of trouble. 

And as Darren thrust the angel blade forward, the blade met flesh. But rather than stabbing the devil in the heart, Lucifer had spun around, his hand catching the blade. [color=red]"Did you really think it'd be that easy?"[/color] Lucifer sneered, pulling the knife by the blade from Darren's grasp. [color=red]"Here's a lesson on how to kill someone, kiddo. It'll cost you, though."[/color] And with a demonic grin, Lucifer drove the blade through Darren's heart, snickering as he did so. 

But his laughter did not last for long. For just as life began to slip away from Darren, Lucifer's expression of murderous bliss changed to one of surprise. The tip of an angel blade pushed its way through Lucifer's heart. Lucifer, Darren, and Amy fell to the ground at Jade's feet, dead. 

[color=339933]"I'm sorry, Darren,"[/color] Jade said quietly, brandishing the bloodied angel blade. The antichrist screamed, looking at the fallen form of his father, giving Eudora the perfect opening to kill the demonic child. And in a moment, the antichrist's body would stain the floor of the Church as well. 
 
	[i][color=red][b]Outside the Church:[/b][/color][/i] The air outside will seem to clear, as if a dark and nefarious substance has finally been removed. There are no other survivors beyond those at Crypt Manor, and those hanging around the Church. The sun hasn't quite peaked out from the clouds, but that's normal for Washington. The skies are overcast with clouds, and distantly, you can hear a bird begin to sing. 

Somehow, everyone will instantly know what happened, a sort of funny feeling in their stomach. It's over. The world has been saved--for now, at least. They can go home.