[u]Mage Hunters[/u]

The Eternal Hunger giggled madly as Grey kept slamming his hand into her head. There was no pain, no reaction. She just kept madly trying to drive her remaining fingers into Grey's face. She didn't notice Leith walking up to her, caught up in her mad assault as she was. When Leith threw the flames into her face, she screamed. It was a long, tortured, sound and she stumbled backwards off of Grey only to be thrown into another flaming zombie causing it to fall on her. Her scream shot up to a whole new degree, removing any traces of humanity from the sound, as she thrashed and writhed in a desperate attempt to get the flames away from her. By the time her remaining claw had dismembered the corpse enough to let her get up, still trying to pat out the fire, Grey was already moving. Eternal hunger was hit by an essential freight train. As Eternal hunger hit the ground, various bones snapped. Eternal Hunger kept screaming, more concerned with attempting to beat the flames on her head out by slamming her skull on the ground. 

As the guardsman's fingers wrapped around her throat, her screams were turned into mere gurgling screeches. Her neck bones broke with an almost disturbing ease, but the screaming didn't stop until the fire reached her brain. All at once, the Eternal Hunger stopped moving.

Watching the fight from the distance, Legion muttered something Althalus didn't catch. Drawing his blade again, he moved it towards his hand, causing Althalus to flinch. [i]Not again. How many hands can this bastard regrow![/i] But the Demonomancer merely made a small slash on his hand, and four plum sized drops of blood spilled out onto the ground and quickly disappeared into the grass. Legion left into the woods soon after, moving with the same inhuman speed Eternal Hunger had shown.

 "That's not good.." The assassin muttered, picking himself up. He winced and spat out another curse as he brushed his stump of a hand on the ground. The pain was now a dull throb, but it still [i]hurt[/i]. Looking over at the screaming, burning area, he noticed Mar on the ground, Legion's demon over her. For a brief moment, he almost panicked, then he remembered. [i]This man,[/i] given what he had seen Althalus used the word hesitantly, [i]helped her. And it doesn't[/i] seem [i]to be eating her..[/i]. Still he hurried over to her, cradling his stump of an arm to his chest. 

The demon stepped back and retreated with it's master, leaving Althalus to watch as best he could over Mar while it's slime continued to work its strange magic.