Though the entity restores its killers to living flesh, old injuries from the last moments of their past life can sometimes manifest. Instilling fear in those they hunt as a grisly reminder of the unconditional immortality the entity grants the residents of it's realm. Death is not an escape.

Not from Brassica. For even in this form she retains her brutal strength! She can still track your fear like a bloodhound! She will still strike when you are least prepared and devour any hope you thought you had.