Metal claw slap
Szedra's head felt tighter the longer she kept her eyes shut, trying to ignore the darkness. She needed her ears and second sense to detect Sid who had disappeared. He must have turned himself invisible again.
Sid was done using his invisibility chant. He stood in the air above the curly black-haired mortal wondering just what to do with her. His purple lighting would do good, but he needed to be at most an inch away to give her a blast she could not dodge. When dirt from the cracking ceiling reached him, he looked up.
When too many tingles crawled over Szedra's head, she opened her eyes and leaped backward out of the way. A chunk of rock the size of a jacuzzi crashed into the spot she last stood. But her feet didn't stay long on the ground when two more flew for her. Wait, no. They were twelve! More boulders appeared around her than she could count them.