"Burn her! Burn the evil Black Sorceress!"
"Arghh...no…"
Shouts and wails mixed together in a terrifying amalgamation. A knight's mount fell amongst the panicked neighs of the horse. Some threw their torches and swords away. A fire was rising in the calm night.
The sorceress' face was covered in hives. The hideous sorceress Brianna broke into a crazy laugh, showing two rows of dark, cracked and incomplete teeth. She slowly took out a black skull with her frail, wrinkled hand.
The skull's eyes flashed red. Illusory images of despaired humans started to appear flying above the skull.
When the images came into contact with the attacking knights, they fell along with their horses onto the ground. Their flesh shriveled; eye sockets depressed inward until they met their grotesque doom.
"Black magic! This is black magic! Get away from the skull's image!"
The knights cried out in terror from the depths of their hearts, trembling at the mysterious black sorcery.