The skeletal remains, put back together and given a semblance of life again by the pale red vapour were seemingly boiling with directionless, madness-fueled wrath, thrashing around at everything that wasn't themselves or another creature enshrouded with the vapour.
A sort of panther with the head of an anteater approached the edge of the oasis with measured steps, throwing its head around wildly as if trying to decipher something, yet, even as its nose was but a centimeter away from Ir'Houwl, the creature seemed to completely fail to even perceive her existence.
'Can't see through darkness… Or?' raising one foot up, she stomped down on the bone puppet, crushing its skull into fine dust as all over the vapour instantly surged out of it and faded away, as she did so, the next closest creature surged forth at her, lashing out with four, scissor-like claws.
