"Hahaha, alright. Before you die, i will let you try to take my power until despair finally takes you." laughing as slowly Homura is being erased from existence, tears falling from her eyes looking up at the true witch, one that operates on a scale she cannot even comprehend.

"You tried so well, you entertained even me for a solid second. In your last seconds, let me officially bestow you with a title that fits in a final red truth of mine.

Akemi Homura, the Witch of Love... dies clinging to my hands." with that maniatical grin.