[Arkham Street Hospital]

The orange goop lands on the floor and begins... not sizzling. Instead the floor begins to bubble and melt as the linoleum decays into inert gas and black organic scuz. It smells really terrible.

"Forge if I know," the Huldra replies as his soul orb hovers next to him. "Wight? Zombie? Evil spirit? I don't recognize it."

The creature begins to make gross guttural noises again, though it gets cut short when Freddy whips his softball sized orb around and clobbers the thing, snapping an arm and sending it tottering off onto its side.

The undead monster begins floundering on the floor in an attempt to get up again.

It isn't making much progress.