"Wuzz!!"
The wand swinging from Arnold's hand, hitting the legless black figure, she was like a shadow with a ghastly pale face.
Lucas drew an arrow, the tip of the poison spear hitting the black figure's chest, but she felt nothing, her scream sounded shrill and terrible, making the ears of everyone in there hurt.
"Leah, be careful, she's not alone," Alex whispered, putting his hands up, he was trying to guard Leah.
Leah nodded her head, she agreed with Alex's words.
A second later, a billow of black smoke attacked Leah and Alex, it was fortunate enough that Alex swiftly swung his sword quickly, his blade shining against the black smoke that broke and blended into the darkness of the night.
"Everyone, come closer!" Arnold asked.
Lucas, Alex, and Leah tried to control their horses and were cowering in fear, the three of them docked with Arnold's command as the leader.
