Four Dark Ones stepped out. Two went right, two went left. The rest stepped back. Suddenly, we all heard a loud screeching sound. A blinding light bursted from the sky and forced us to close our eyes. There was a large rumble, and the light fainted away.

As we opened our eyes, there was one more Dark One than there was before. Standing in the middle stood a black robed man, taller than the rest. He was different. His robe had armor on it...Shiny black shoulder pads, black gauntlets...

He took of his hood and smirked. His eye color was red, and a large white scar started an inch above his left(looking at front) eyebrow and ended at his cheek bone. I gripped my sword tighter. He looked me dead in the eyes.

I felt a pain shoot through my entire body. I fell to my knees. What was he doing to me? It felt like something incredibly stronger than any magic.

"What are you doing to me?...Please stop..."

All of a sudden...I saw nothing. Literally, it was all black. I must have passed out from the pain. Or I was dead. Let's get rid of that thought. I opened my eyes and slowly rise. What I saw was horrible...