@@Colenso Rivers,
This time Mezra's eyes narrowed. She then closed them she started speaking in a forgotten language as magic flowed from her horn. When she opened her eyes, they were blacker then the abyss, and a maddening grin grew on her face. She took the hit head on, but she wasn't knocked down. She just walked toward the being. "I've dealt with 'all powerful' jerks like you before. The embodiment of the seven deadly sins, demons, the devil, the Elder ones, telemarketers. But you're something too. I just came here to find a bleep I felt in the magic flow.
But you didn't have to hit me. That really hurt. And if you wanna fight I'll give it to you. Though I might have to raise an army of the dead, summon a few demons, one deadly sin, Wrath, the meanest and yo mama! And I should warn ya, I'm pretty well known. Just ask about the mad necromancer. I'm also known as the soul collector, Litch wannabe, mad mare, etc ,etc."