A monster with two heads could watch it's own back -- or at least watch its front such that the Indigo Tribesman couldn't simply absorb the thing like he'd done her first two pieces of art. And he'd destroyed them, too, taking her genius work and smearing it into a wild blast and something more like half an egg than a shield. As the construct pursued him back through the debris, chasing him away from her, Feena Sik put began to put the finishing touches on her next monster.

Except...