With all that was happening the dark sphere with many tentacles still dragged those who were not infected and within the area of the church. Eventually with no aid the Cianid was sliding down what used to be the aisle, his blood still smearing on the floor before his and reached out and grabbed a crushed bench, causing the thing that held his leg to have difficulty dragging him. It eventually stopped tugging on the guardian and started sending some sort of pulse through the tentacle and into the man's body. IT wasn't known what it was exactly doing, but it obviously wasn't good. Fortunately with the final cultist out of the way, there was nobody holding up the orb's power, and it was slowly diminishing, but it was still a threat to reckon with.

((no Feress post due to the fact there isn't necessarily anyone interacting near him. I will post him if the RP miraculously continues))