As she spoke, a thought seemed to come to Morticia as she clutched Heather's arm. "Oh, my baby… my baby is north of the mountain's peak… Please, I beg you… Please take care of my baby for me…"

Before she could finish her sentence, Morticia's skull tilted to the side as she went limp onto the ground, lifeless.

Despite her being a powerful Fiend Martyr, there was nothing but death awaiting her now that she had lost her Fiend Soul and her body was drained of blood. Even the Divine Farmer would ha