[Suzerain of Sheol]

"Oh, but of course they are, mon chéri. Totally obedient to my every whim. They will slaughter on command, and they are frightfully good at it. Shall we unleash them? Hmm?"

Catherine watches her master flounder in the passing death-spasm. "Oh, but look what a mess you made. Not to worry!" At some silent impulse, the nearest of the fiends coils downward, a bulbous, sparking tongue inhaling the ruinous bio-matter.

"And, you should know, mon bonhomme, my Arcana hold many secrets. This is but the first you've seen unveiled. Prepare yourself for wonders, and you shall not be disappointed."