Mháthair!
[There's the sound of something being struck against the floor. Hard.]
Mháthair!
[The second shout is more pained and panicked]
... Mother!!
[Then, a single, keening cry, before it slowly begins to taper off, heartbroken sobs overcoming the frequency before it shuts off]
[For all those in the church, say hello to the image of
Crom Cruach. The massive, snake like being isn't up for long. It's hard to tell what exactly is going on in the chaos, seen from the perspective of a child, but the annihilation of thousands is clear, the last face to vanish into the beasts maw being a delicate young woman, her face like an elder version of the child clawing at the crystals surface]