Calamity Rat King's Lair: A Massive Mouthful! (Please Vote!)

[Graphic descriptions of eating ahead. Don't read over a meal.]

"What the fuck... did I just see!?"

Faced with the incomprehensible horror before her, her spiritual awareness rising and her spirituality wearing away, the female Demon Hunter broke down and burst into sobs.

Normally, a one-point increase in Spirit Vision would not devastate a Beyonder's mind.

But at that moment, that single point became the last straw.

Even before it rose, the Demon Hunter had endured too many impossible things and witnessed too many unspeakable horrors.

Worse, she had chosen to drink the Wraith Potion as her final gamble, only to have this horrific sight crush her hopes of turning the tables.

Her mind collapsed completely.

Her body was still turning insubstantial, but she no longer had any desire to flee.

She floated in midair, covered her face with both hands, and wept.

Evan felt no pity for her. With a casual wave, he unleashed the Mist Brain Plague, and she instantly went still.

She remained in spirit form. Evan tried grabbing her twice, but his hands passed straight through.

Then an idea struck him. He flicked his Cane, turning it into a toilet plunger.

With a pop, it stuck to her head. Evan dragged her insubstantial body back.

When he returned to the hall, Nighthawk, still in human form, lay stiff on the floor, with no telling whether he was alive or dead.

A dozen or so rats had piled up in front of Goldie.

The death of the first rat seemed to have alerted something here.

Each new rat had been bigger than the last.

They had gone from the size of an adult's fist to the size of an adult's head.

Goldie had cut them all into several pieces, leaving blood all over the floor.

"Holy hell!