Zoe Beringer said
Writhing in the blue binds, Zoe's appendages revert back to their normal shape as the two extra withdraw into her ribs as the black liquid of her eyes pool back in her pupils. "I have already claimed this soul. You will find it most difficult to extract it now." Sitting awkwardly in the chair, Zoe almost looked back to her original form except for the freakish hue of her skin.
Bob smiles, as he snaps his fingers. When he does so, you feel something rip into you, like a knife buried into your flesh, although you can't see anything. "Honey, you're new, so I'll go easy on you. But you really should learn who you can fight, and who you can't. You'd better discuss it with your mortal enemies here before you try something like that again." Smiling, Bob claps his hands, and everyone's standing. "Now, I'll be leaving for a moment to let you guys mull it over. Also, it's tea time, and I got in a fresh shipment of souls. Toodles!" Bob smiles, before disappearing.
