Froggydude

*The screaming turns to gurgling as his throat is burned away. His body convulses, but the flames are too much. The reforming stops. A final, pathetic wisp of smoke rises from the charred corpse before it's still.*

*I look at the cross in my hand* thank you Lord.....thank you .

*A single, blackened finger twitches on the smoldering corpse. Then another. The charred skull's jaw unhinges with a dry crack, and a faint, gurgling giggle escapes the ash-filled throat.*

*Froggy bites your arm and starts shaking his head violently, growling like a wild animal*

MY ARM

*Froggy doesn't stop, he's just going ham on your arm, you can feel his sharp teeth digging into your skin, it's like he's trying to rip your arm off*