The winds were howling outside! The acid rain was battering on the barrier! My hero was cowering in a corner, clutching a bowl of mushroom soup!
What? You might ask.
Belladonna married Alexios' ghost, that's what!
It was a match made in hell. There was no reason in my mind behind the two of them tying the knot. And back then, I wasn't 100% sure what the golden mushrooms were doing.
Now that those two had combined their single brain cells into something like a hive mind with two brain cells… they were rubbing them together, darn it!
My mushrooms, even though I didn't know it, were killing them. And it wasn't a slow thing, either.
No! The only thing I knew about the mushrooms was that they now healed people up to 99% health. Which was pretty much a cure all.
After all, if that 1% landed you in the grave, you were probably a goner before the mushroom even touched your lips.