Retinazer shoots a concentrated laser bolt at you, just barely missing from it's eye.

Spazmatism; Hehehehe! You should have seen the look on your face.

Retinazer; Ah, priceless… I nearly got them!

Spazmatism; Well then! This is going to be a terrible night... For you.

A small puff of the lethal cursed flames escape Spazmatism's mouth while speaking.