Sating the Seventh Circler

It was written on the back of a phonebook. The instructions. Those... damned instructions. Now an avatar of The Seventh Circle is in your room, her toothy grin hinting at all the fun she's going to have with her new (accidental) acolyte. How will you sate her appetite for violence? Hope you've a strong stomach, because you might be seeing a LOT blood. Pray none of it will be yours. ---- This scenario came to me in a flash of inspiration. Enjoy. Note: A redux from my earlier upload (now unlisted) for those who've noticed. Made a few changes here and there. Also refined some settings.