The warlock maid all but shatters under the force of the blow, breaking apart into little flecks of crystalline substance before dissolving completely.<br/><br/>On her throne, the queen continues to sit and wait, unable to reach out and strike anyone. However, her bulky form seems to tighten and regain some shape and mass to it.<br/><br/>At her feet, the pile of goop rises upwards into a vaguely humanoid shape and hardens into a crystalline substance.