Villiam smiled internally as his manipulations began to take hold on a number of his "colleagues." Sure, some didn't trust him, but most went with his ideas regardless and that was what ultimately mattered in the short term. Then Grog decided to be a contrary ignoramus destructive force that would certainly cause a great distraction, but ultimately caused far less damage than Villiam's own scheme would have. [color=purple][i]Insignificant moronic drunk! All he had to do was wait, and I would have spread enough explosive gas to destroy the entire prison![/i][/color]

There was little to gain by worrying about the current situation, however. Deprave, Jonathon, and Grog had made their presence known and were fulfilling at least the rudimentary level of their job. Villiam, Kritch, and Toby Skinner were to infiltrate stealthily. Well, here was the opportunity. Best not to let it go to waste. Thankfully Villiam kept himself more or less out of sight from the guards, remaining separate from the offensive force getting the guards' collective attention. Sinking low to the ground. almost like a living, moving puddle, the spirit moved toward the prison's outer wall. From there, he pressed his entire body up against the barrier, converting his entire mass into a highly caustic corrosive meant to eat away at the wall. Once an entrance had been forged, he'd signal for the others to follow him inside. Once within the asylum, the murderous spirit kept an eye open for all prison cells. Each and every one of Nefas's prisoners was a potential tool. All he'd need to do was free them, and point them in the direction of the riot.