Creak...
Fangs bit into "Du Wei's" head, tearing apart the flesh and crushing the skull.
Splat...
A sharp, cold-gleaming steel right hand pierced through "Du Wei's" heart, pulverizing it in one grasp.
At this moment, no matter how, "Du Wei" was dead beyond any doubt.
The nun stood within the bedroom, thoroughly devouring "Du Wei"; it seemed to be enjoying a delicious meal, icy and ferocious.
The demon's lies came to an end here.
It had obtained the true name born from fabrications of lies and also reaped the "fruit" that had been cultivated for so long.
But within this dream, there remained something discordant.
That was the painting hanging on the wall, and the expressionless "Freddy" reaching out his hand from it.
The nun looked at this Freddy, the corners of its blood-dripping mouth twisted into a mocking smile.
In its yellowing eyes, pure evil was reflected.
It is Valak...
It is the nun...
It is The Nun...
