One could see the fiend's beady little eyes cross as the thing watched the head of the morning star fall, brutally smashing its head in with a sickening crunch. Bits of goo and dark purple demon brain spattered about the floor around it, and immediately the thing collapsed into gray, red and black ooze the consistency of diarrhea. From it, with an ominous sizzling noise, spewed forth a light green and yellow mist; when it touched her, Elta would feel at first a tingle that was quickly replaced with a burning sensation most terrible. The other manes disregarded the fall of their fellow, and continued to lurch forward, almost within reach of the cleric...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>