While they cherish their petty deities, idols, and false lords, I am.
While they fight their trivial wars, live and die for mortal kings and scoundrels, I am.
All priests of false gods kneel to Me.
All kings of empires great and small kneel to Me.
Life kneels to Me.
Death kneels to Me.
I have taken so many things from so many people.
Souls like scraps, bound in dying flesh: I claim them.
Kingdoms of dust and lies, petty princes, corrupt lords: I claim them.
The awesome final boss from one of the few "soul-likes" I enjoyed.
This game is so underappreciated, I'm glad to see the final boss getting some recognition.
And I gotta say, I love your take on him. He's not wearing a Turban anymore and instead has a fancy shawl and veil. And I just love how messy his candelabra is with the different strands and waving lengths of fabric draping off.