Lenne growled as her staff was finally wrenched from her hands, tentacles wrapping around wrists and she struggled to free herself; she began to mutter under her breath once more, eyes glaring harshly at the spawn she was entangled by.

She did her best to refocus her energies, eyes harsh even though she felt trapped, and once again glared fire and brimstone at the fiend, almost literally, as the cry of "FIRE!" escaped her lips once more, this time more confident that the desired effect would come to be...