After shooting out of the tree, Bane found Soraya, or whatever was controlling her, along with who he assumed to be the guards that had been rounded up. He eyed up each of the guards, but they were now covered in a black coating, with glowing red eyes. Only the wings and elongated noses, and the number of them told Bane that these were the same ones that had been chained up before.
Bane glared at the possessed woman, whose torn off arm had been replaced with a pure black one. "So, you are looking to die? I don't care if I kill the women you are controlling, but I will make sure that you die today."
Soraya's body transformed into a pitch black humanoid with elongated arms, yellow eyes, and an enlarged mouth filled with razor sharp teeth. Her wings seemed to become sharper, and a black cloud surrounded her. "Oh, yes! You have the stench of death around you, so please come at me, my little lamb!"