Floating above, but close to the fracas, is a form surging with energy of a different sort. Something dark and green. Something made for a moment just like this one.

Orbs of light arc from the bright green humanoid shape, striking at tendrils as fast as the eye can see as she positions herself between them and those most in danger.

"You know, you gods REALLY piss me off sometimes, you know that?"

Cassie's mean mug can't be seen behind the blinding light, but those who know her will be able to envision it.