Shanna screeched across the main hall like a banshee, her naked body still dripping from her last dip in the water, she leveled the makeshift spear at Fish and let loose, flinging it at Fish as he stood upon the statue. Luckily it was unbalanced and not made for flight, she ended up coming in under target and smashing the statue of the demon that  possessed her husband instead. She knew a large gash would appear in her husband's side ,as it had done to the statue.<br/><br/>"Noooo YOU motherfucker GET OFF OF HIM NOW!" Shanna screamed as she tried to scale the statues form, in order to get at fish.<br/><br/>"Please Shanna....Stop please....I don't want to hurt you ok? Just stop!" Fish pleaded, not aware that Shanna was already dead, and now just her corpse attacked him.<br/><br/>It was then that Jacen emerged from the shadows, he ran and slammed into Shanna's naked body, throwing them both clear of the demonic statue. "GO! KEEP SMASHING IT...I WILL TAKE CARE OF HER!" He screamed as he pushed his own partially decomposed reanimated body to its limits. He wrapped his small arms around Shanna's waist and pushed hard as he slammed her into the wall.<br/><br/>Shanna was solely obsessed though, she had the promise of restored beauty and with someone as shallow as she was, this wish trumped all other concerns. She brought up both her hands and slammed them down with undead strength into the spine of Jacen. His weakened knees crumbled, just as Shanna brought a knee up into the hollow of the dead man's jaw. Jacen let go and slid away, as Shanna scrambled over him and set to work scaling the statue.<br/><br/>***************<br/><br/><br/>Down in the Bone Closet Greg's monster turned formed writhed on the floor as another stroke cleaved out of it's side; Tori stood above it, her killing tool made ready, she was more of a machine that a person, ready to fulfill her destiny and bring the newly acquired sharp torture tool down on Greg's head, when Jacob suddenly called out.<br/><br/>"Tori! do you hear me? TORI...IT WON'T KILL IT...YOU'LL JUST FORCE IT INTO ANOTHER BODY....LET ME FREE AND WE CAN GET OUT! TORI CAN YOU HEAR ME?" Jacob called out, still flexing his body, trying to break his bonds.<br/><br/>Tori looked over at Jacob, unsure at what to do, but then as the memories of what the sonsofbitches had done to her came flooding back, she turned back toward the monster that inhabited Jacob's former friend and final the primal beast came out, smashing the pair of giant cast iron pincers down into Greg's distorted form. She went berserk, stabbing in a frenzy into his already damaged torso and head. Catharsis embodied she sent what was left of Greg into a bloody pieces., screaming like a monster of her own.<br/><br/><br/>Jacob screamed for her to stop, knowing that she was both justified in her rage, and saddened by the loss of his friend, even though the man was possessed. "NNOOOOOOOOO BABY NOOOOO!"<br/><br/>Tori eventually stopped, her breath was heaving and she limped over to where Jacob was, in the low light and after seeing what his girlfriend had done to his dear possessed friend, Jacob honestly didn't know what she was going to do. He could only assume that she was either possessed and going to kill him,<span style="font-weight: bold"> or just emotionally destroyed</span>; though his money was on the first option. "Noooo Tori, please god!!!" He called out, hoping Tori could hear him. He was still unaware that the White Lady's sacrifice was enough to shield Tori form demonic possession.<br/><br/><br/>*******<br/><br/><br/><br/>Upstairs Vazhoul transferred into his next applicable subject, Shanna, whom had been clawing and slipping, trying to climb the statue, her body covered in wet slime, suddenly snapped into her master's consciousness and immediately scurried up the slick surface with the ease of a spider-monkey. She reached out and grabbed Fish's ankle, throwing his off balanced form out of balance just as he was about to deliver a killing blow to the demonic statue's rubbish-turned head.<br/><br/>Fish pulled the hammer up, summoning all of his strength to finish the job Jacen had sent him to do, but as the extraordinarily strong hand of grabbed his ankle, his footing gave way; his hammer missed and he came crashing down into his former friend's grasp. He'd been standing on the giant proportioned statue's abdomen, slamming the hammer down onto it's head, but when Shanna tripped him up, he'd fallen and slid down onto the statue's alien looking dick. He screamed out in pain as it penetrated him.<br/><br/>Shanna mounted him immediately using her new strength to pin Fish's arms to his side, her once pretty face leaned in and hissed into his. Fish could almost see the former beauty queen Shanna was through the demon's manipulation of her looks; he remembered the gorgeous girl she used to be, and how much he wanted to fuck her, but now she was hideous, bluish grey and her mouth was missing teeth.<br/><br/>"I always loved your dick, Fish, now that Greg is dead, it's time of you to step up and feed me your flesh snake, like he never could!" She snarled. He already damaged cheeks ripped open and separated like a squid's tentacles, a giant tongue shot and and wrapped around Fish's head, as her newly muscular form slammed his ass down onto he cold stone monster-dick of the damaged statue. Shanna forced her pussy down, tentacles ripping Fish's jeans to shreds and pulling his unwilling dick up into her now alien cunt.<br/><br/>Fish wasn't turned on, but the monster used basic physical  absolutes as it constricted it's tentacles around his limp shaft and forced blood into his dick, hardening it and forcing him to fuck it, while pounding his prostate with the giant stone dick of the statue. "NO! please Shanna, not like this!" He cried out, unable to free his hands from her vice like grip.<br/><br/>*************