AUTHORS NOTE: I wasn't happy with my original version of this chapter so I rewrote it and so enjoy my first proper fanfic and feel free to review if you have anything to say!
A violent flash burst forth from the pit where the ritual was in progress, the sacrifice's essence flowed into the magic circle and the lock was nearly undone.
The Doorman Angel came down from the 42nd lawful heaven and drew his great sword of righteous fire and prepared to unleash the heavenly father's judgement upon she who would rebel against the universe.
The devil smirked as her bow and black wings contracted and formed into a silver and brass buckler from which she drew the mass produced descendant of the repeating crossbow and the fire lance. The angel promptly shredded into a million shards of molten copper and prayers of the damned.
Homura twisted the knife the stood in the deflated corpse of the sacrifice and twisted it to open the door to the Valhalla of hope and a rose silhouette with pigtails emerged from the puella magi paradise.
"Homura-chan?" A voice said gingerly from the gateway.
It was the love of her life and they could finally be together.