[@thewizardguy]
	"........Grrrr...Simple......We're already in agreement that you won't....that contract, strung on the wall of the home you've got me in, right now...the fallacy you created, to keep me docile..I know what it reads. It's an agreement....I let myself be destroyed, to save your daughter...you agreed, while I was held, you'd not harm them. Besides, I came here, not out of arrogance...but out of kindness. If I wanted to, if I was truly that..evil...I could of let things as they were....leaving you, and your daughter to die...leaving..almost everyone, to die....But I didn't. I came back, to help everyone..including you." Drac manages to whisper out, before something strange started happening. 
	A dark power began to seep from Drac, as slowly, he began to work against Bob's power. His gauntlet began its work, converting the very magical fabric of the theater into a pitch black power, one that simply destroyed itself. The energy was not converted..but destroyed, entirely, leaving nothing left. As for anyone who knew the normal physical laws involving energy..this was terrifying. "...However...." Drac growled, as he stood, obviously strained...but able to move. He shambles over, and stands before Bob, his eyes filled with a darkness that would mayhap even strike terror into the heart of the nigh immortal creature of creativity. "....If you do harm my family...Omega will be the least of your worries, as I will destroy you...myself..." Drac huffs, the anger in his voice, very, very, apparent.