The sorceress sat in her dimly lit room, surrounded by skulls and bones. She had been practicing her dark magic for years, and tonight was the night she would perform a full moon ritual. As the clock struck midnight, there was

The sorceress sat in her dimly lit room, surrounded by skulls and bones. She had been practicing her dark magic for years, and tonight was the night she would perform a full moon ritual. As the clock struck midnight, she began to chant in a language long forgotten. Suddenly, there was a blinding light that filled the room. When it faded, there were no longer any bones or skulls on the floor - only half-profile pictures of men and women who had come before her.