TL;DR: my pulse to group spells continued pulsing to a dead group member. From the group member's point of view:

Seldaren voicelessly whispers to the air.
The air around Seldaren stirs in response crackling with untamed energies as a bolt of lightning strikes at you!
The air around you reverberates in time with your heartbeat, hindering the attack.
The bolt incinerates your chest, leaving your torso a ruin of blood and bone.
* Malhath was just struck down!
Slowly, the determination burning within you ebbs, the fierce pounding of your heart gradually subsiding.
The rhythmic thrum flowing through your body lingers with a fading warmth like the last rays of the setting sun.
Your death cry echoes in your brain as it quickly dawns on you that you have just died! Already, you feel the tug of eternity upon your soul and you struggle to remain tied to this world.

A chill takes the seat of your soul as your remaining spiritual strength bleeds away steadily. However, you are comforted that you have curried the favor of your god, which will greatly improve the course of your resurrection or reincarnation.

Your body will decay beyond its ability to hold your soul in 74 minutes.
DEAD>
The wild fervor in Seldaren's eyes fills you like a raging beast, enhancing your movements.
DEAD>
Seldaren's languid movements inspire a sense of ease and confidence in your actions.
DEAD>
Seldaren's fearsome determination inspires you to stand fast and strong against all that assails you. The chaos of the outside world seems to fade into nothingness as a detached calmness settles over you, the sound of your heartbeat reverberating within you, pounding with conviction and unwavering resolve.
DEAD>
Your heart continues to pound as Seldaren's infectious rage pulses through your veins.