Wha-what's this? A doll, come to life? Well, she seems the devious sort... but Harley has no choice. With the blood searing his veins and the madness descending upon him like a cloud, the leader of the Svadhisthana's transformation shall begin. Bloodied horn, mottled skin, and hooves emerge; and against this ravaging force of will, the doll Fiore stands no chance. A barrage of fire spells and attacks will down the pathetic little toy before its owner can come to reclaim it, and Harley's madness will be sated... at least, for now.
