Unfortunately for his expectation, the balor seems to be too caught up in her own annoyance to bother ranting at him, though she does toss a crude comment his way. "The elf's pretty cute... you fuck her, yet? Or did you, when you knew her before?" She laughs, a little, though it's cut off by the angel's elbow striking her.<br/><br/>It takes him a little effort to narrow it down, but he soon figures out how the chaos corruption works; tiny threads of power seem to lance out towards her from all across the multiverse, fading as soon as they make contact, delivering a single message, that lingers and torments her. Like lightning strikes, however, once one's made contact, it's easier for more to find her, and, as he watches, several more 'strike' her, though they seem a bit weakened, by having to travel into his realm. Cleansing her will likely also require finding a way to protect her from the strikes, as well.