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one last over head swing... a familiar crunch and splatter and it is done. you take a moment to breath. offering a silent prayer that your friends soul will find solace in the next plane. 

the inquisitor taps you on the shoulder saying, looks like that's the last of them. 

you wince...

you give the inquisitor a look as he realizes too late when he just said...

and right on que you hear an echoing laugh as nearly every corps on the battlefield melts away to join in the centre. monsteras hands rip up from the ground clasping together, and at the centre an insanity stricken eye opens. 

you roll your eyes... "you just had to say it didn't you?"