Brahms might think that just because he can go toe-to-toe with real gods, he'll have some sort of advantage over a mere mortal who is called a "god". But he'll soon learn that there is nothing "mere" about the power of the man called T.G. Cid. Brahms might be able to dodge nearly any blow sent his way, but how will he deal with the perfection of Orlandu's unerring swordskills? Perhaps he shall vaporize this noble vampire under a Holy Explosion, or go the more ironic path of draining Brahms' life from his body with Night Sword. Either way, however, Thunder God Cid shall persevere over a mere undead, no matter how powerful he may be.
