Prophecy of the Possessed: Finale

You can't release! I'm too far in! Keep your hate! Keep your sin! My goal is so close! I cannot fail! My power is weak! My form is so frail! The darkness assumes direct control! Of hated lives, of darkened souls! Keep me mortal! Cling to strength! Give out your hand! There's not much length, between the power you seek! Your actions fail! You are so weak! This void that takes me back to Hell, will bring you too! In home you'll dwell... Foolish demon, you cannot tell? That I was already dead as well? My true desire was to reach this Hell, so that I may confine you in this cell. I shall cleanse this world so unpure, in these hands I hold the cure. That's right you disease, get down on your knees and soon you will see what has come to be. This world filled with greed with no one to feed, it has been agreed, that Hell is the seed. What we are growing, I bet you'd love knowing... But for now let's just say, you've got Hell to pay... so don't even bother... oh and by the way... I brought you hot water, now you truly see what I mean, when I say I will clean you're body so tainted, and with these hands I have painted... a new home for mankind, a home so divine, and I am so delighted... but sorry you weren't invited. *The Monk soon cleansed Hell of all impurities, sending Satan and all demons to another realm and making more room for the innocent to prosper, where Satans and his demons evacuated to... remains unknown, but we wait wondering, have we fulfilled the Prophecy of the Possessed?*