Blizzards of fear: Paranoia three: Demonic prayers of the deviled cross!

The first chime from the chapel bell brings forth the armies of heaven down onto the world below. They seek to reap my soul from its bones and ascend it unto the gates of heaven. These angels are not of the holy spirit though, for some kind of demon has tainted their beliefs, and as the world continues to darken around me. I get the feeling that God is not in control, and something worse has prayed for my demise.