[Salone]

Na'lsa nodded in a solemn gesture, suddenly taking on the somberness of someone mourning for a loss.

"Our lord Father who thou art in Heaven, who is no longer with us, has not sent me. I have however, risen beyond my station in life to answer a much higher call."

He stepped back a bit, speaking louder for those nearby to hear him. Clearly basking in the limelight, he spoke in such enraptured conviction that every word carried his own power behind them.

"I am Na'lsa. I am the opposite of what should stand before you. I am a demon of Gluttony. Hunger incarnate. The physical embodiment of the urge to consume and waste all. But no more! I have thrown off that which shackled me! No more am I a slave to that which sired me! For I have looked to the Heavens and chosen a new Father. And that Father is the very Lord that created this Earth. And in choosing to accept him, I have taken the charge to gather all that is needed for me to ascend...and throw open once again the gates to Heaven itself!"

He threw his arms open wide, going on in his fanatical tone as he continued preaching.

"For I imagine a world where in death those who have done well receive their just reward. I see no pain or misery. Bountiful harvests in all eternity, where loved ones are already waiting. Where your very soul is free from the torment of this life and the very Beast himself. Of everything that has plagued us! With the gates thrown open, we can restore balance! Will you help me build this world?"

He panted, eyes ablaze with a light that he could feel deep within him, raw power pulsing in his body. Even he was not entirely safe from his own propaganda.