The worm writhed, its uncontrollable tail smacking cabinets and gremlins and stalagmites into the chasm, the sizzle of its blood audible above its demonic hisses. Winnipeg stepped forward and brushed back a lock of hair, posing with gymnastic aplomb as she raised her katana and prepared her final strike against the beast. It seemed when it came to finisher moves, even Winnipeg maintained some girlish comportment. She opened her mouth to deliver the ability name:

(Chapter 6)