"I will teach these rascals that the only thing in this world they need to fear is me."
As she spoke the golden glow around her body intensified and a strong and oppressive presence consumed the entire dungeon floor.
The soldiers trapped in robes of shadows screamed and rolled around like mad men intoxicated, but in the darkness of the fog and demonic energy a silhouette began to glow with an overbearing presence.
Elenora dropped her golden stick on the dungeon's floor and from it ripples that looked like the disturbed surface of water rushed outwardly, followed by a golden glow.
As the ripples traveled they seemed to wash away the demonic fog and the soldiers that were consumed by a madness slowly regained their sanity, the vision of fear and despair that consumed them seemed to vanish into thin air replaced only by something they never knew they feared until now.
