Church is not a super big fan of the dungeons. But there are those tears that need ripped open before they can be properly closed, and other people got to the nicer areas first. And dungeons are nasty here. They can't be cleaned out properly before the rifts are closed, so the dead bodies and skeletons and blood and rats and chains and all that good stuff is just going to have to wait.

Until these demons are dead and he uses his pain lasers to close up the rift. Great. Awesome. Cool. At least he's had a lot of practice fighting these demons by now, but it's an enclosed space with not a lot of room to maneuver, and while cells at first seem like a good place to hide, it's easy to get trapped in one. Church has his sword and the shield he can form from his anchor (pain shield) to help, and he's getting not-awful at fighting, but someone a lot better at this please come shank some demons thanks.

After it's said and done, he sits on a dusty box to rest, shaking out his sharded hand. "Fucking every time," he mutters to himself. Now it's time to clear out the awful shit in the dungeon. Awesome...