Pov Niryna:
I was now in the land of Death that looked like a ruined capital, all the Undead here had already been destroyed and the energy of death was crystallized in a black flame above me reaching an impressive 170 meters high, but it was not heat that emanated from these flames but a cold that chilled the Soul.
Baal was keeping the fire under control while Lara was lying naked on a red crystal altar made with my blood, the needles I am using are made from the bones of some Demonic God that I borrowed from Hela.
I was placing these large bone needles in various points of Lara's body, penetrating her forehead to her brain, in the middle of her heart, in 5 points around her core, in specific points on her legs and arms.
"This is the last one." (me)
"That needle is in the wrong place, take it out and put it back in... you forgot the needle in your neck... don't forget the symbols you need to draw..." (Callidora)