Forneus, who was sitting in a puddle of water on the tiles she’d made by overflowing one of the sinks, rumbled her approval, waving her scaly tentacles excitedly. "He’s an amazing warrior. I’ve seen him cleave angels in half with that sword and it didn’t even slow him down. The explosion of ichor was glorious! Very tasty." Her enormous tongue licked across her fanged mouth hungrily.