Despite having such severe wounds on her neck - which was leaving it borderline hanging on by a few sinews and an almost shattered spinal cord - the Fiend was still grinning at me like I had just done the funniest thing ever in this entire world, and she was acting like this wasn't an issue whatsoever.
Even as I pulled back my free fist and encased it in Light Mana so that I could punch her in the head, the Fiend just giggled before falling silent as my fist caved in her skull, an explosions of violet blood and pink gore bathing my nude body.
Pushing her body forwards, I let it slap against the tile as I took a step back, frowning as I stared down at her now headless corpse and wondering why there had been no change in the room, and why I could still hear the Fiend giggling, albeit from somewhere else now.