Zoe Beringer said
((i like the second thing. all though it seems pretty foolish to pick a fight with the omnipotent Drac, my character is a little delirious right now.)) Zoe couldn't take her eyes off of the portal. It was mesmerizing and horrible. A heat pressed at the back of her eyes and the a desperate chord struck somewhere in her psyche. It was too much. She had fought the mountain tooth and nail for her chance at glory all to return a failure further reminded of her lack of power. Her hands squeezed the axe so hard her knuckles cracked as she lifted it above her head and swung with all her might at the unholy creature next to her.
((He isn't omnipotent. Just old....really....really....old.))
The ax lands a heavy blow, but rather than cut though drac, seemed to bounce off of him as if she had struck him with a rubber toy.
"Oh god not this again." Drac says rolling his eyes. He then sits on the ground with a raised eyebrow.
"One." He says.