From the introduction:
You break into the ritual chamber and there is your nemesis holding one of the golden orbs above their heads as they finish the ritual. In the space between you a portal opens above below and a torrent of gods bloods comes gushing through. Lost to sight temporarily you hear your Nemesis giggling as they step into the blood and then out. Holding another orb they start to speak as they advance "Oh you poor sweet..." but they never finish, their foot sliding on the bloody floor, the orb crushed under their butt, the other orbs spilling from his robes. Just then there is a murmuring, it builds and builds into a deafening crescendo, the blood glows brighter, you make out words in the crashing blinding crescendo sweet... sweet... sweet... until your sense of self is lost, engulfed by the light and sound as though you're floating, dissipating, gone.