Dark Angel shaping the demon doll out of clay, manikins are seen, zombified putrid golums.
PATRICIAN VOICE: "In the MILLS of despair, HOPE springs eternal..."
In the meantime, Spook Radio DJ, Carol Eyener Northwoods, reads the news.
NEWSREADER: "Reports are coming in at the Witching Hour - Lord Satan is coming to town, along with his daimonic host. They're coming for all you maleficent naysayers who seek to hold our dear friend back from his rightful greatness. Now let's hear from the man himself."
DOKTOR SNAKE: "You that are possessed with envy and jealousy. You know who you are. Lord Satan will be knocking upon your door. Desist and depart, oh ye naysayers. Begone to your putrid and fetid mires! For the Daimon Doll shall haunt your dreams. it will lurk in the shadows and come for you when you least expect it. So shall it be, and so will it be."
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