Their missteps ooze with fear.
Their can feel the shift in energy,
Nothing they do is working.
The veil has been lifted and the once mighty demon has been exposed to be sniveling crooks.
Once drunk on power they cower in defeat,
Wailing as they are being dragged out into the light.
Fallen they writhe in their own stench & decay.
Our Lord goes before us.
He shines the light on their darkness
and our prayers power their defeat.
What a glorious time to be alive anons!