You were trying your best to get the Holy sword out from him.You were doing absolutelyEVERYTHING to do this.You could hear him screeching, probably because of the pain he felt.You finally got the idea to tie the handle of the sword to a heavy table...and after you threw the table from the roof you were standing on....no.Nothing happened.The sword didn't even move.Not an inch.You looked back at Bram.. "Don't blame yourself.This is but our fate"-