Miscreants: Hedonism

"Row... Row... Row the boat" With flickering flame of the lamp fire. "Down the river of sins..." A claw reaches for the lamp. "Happiness from the guilty..." It's horn peaks out. "Selling soul for glory," A cold blue eyes filled with anger and hate. "Let's see how it corrupt all your sheeps!!" It throws the lamp it holds as roaring cursed flames arise from the ground lighting up the remains of skeletons and temples. "Hahahaha hahaha!!!"