Nazar succeded in getting the axe out of his hands but the alternative was almost worse, the crazy cursed tore at him with nails and teeth, his other shoulder becoming more of a mess than the one with the axe in it as he couldn't avoid him. He didn't have much longer to worry about it though, as blood loss finally got to him and he'd crumple to the ground with the rabid animal still upon him, the fire in his eyes extinguishing like a dying flame.
HP: 0