Emrakul Brood- Grab Sigarda out of the sky and attempts to eat her

Sigarda raised her scythe, which caught an errant beam of moonlight and seemed to glow.

"I must," she said, and she swept the scythe in a huge, deadly arc across her sisters' arms and chest.

But one of those huge, strangely bifurcated arms snatched Sigarda out of the air. Thalia gasped in horror as the big hand carried the angel's struggling form to the strange, glowing maw at the angel-thing's chest, where the four smaller arms embraced Sigarda. Long tendrils of flesh wriggled out and coiled around Sigarda's arms, tying her in place.

(Saint Traft and the Flight of Nightmares)