Red clawed at his face, digging his fingers into his eyeball in an attempt to rip the insect from the jelly. His fingers scraped against her a few times, as there wasn't much room for her to operate, but she kept digging her claws into the surrounding flesh to keep herself submerged.
The Demon stumbled, tripping over the vines that had lashed around his legs, and slammed against the wall. He didn't care for the lava that was cascading down that wall, and oozing over his body. It barely warmed him, as he instead turned towards the wall and slammed his head into it.
Each slam shook the room, whilst the lava continued to pour onto his flesh, which started to glow after a few moments of contact with the magma. It was as if the lava was somehow seeping into him, and was rapidly starting to cause his veins to glow with their power.
