Slam!
The brick wall collapsed as a small body was effortlessly flung against it.
"I am disappointed in you." A deep, unholy voice echoed through the shadowy corridor. "For some reason," it paused, "I imagined that you would fare better than the others."
The midnight air seemed to turn stale, as an unnaturally dark shadow approached its defeated opponent. There was no sound of footsteps through the deathly silence. Its foe lay sprawled in the crimson soil, unmoving.
"I even led myself to believe that your rebellious nature would pose somewhat of a challenge" the shade growled. Slowly, a dark, ghostly hand reached down and lifted its lifeless victim's head out of the dirt. The little creature let out a weak cough. "But that shalt not hamper the proceedings…" It tilted its head, revealing a section of pure white fangs that gleamed in the dim moonlight.
"Now shant it?"
The shadow's prey felt a sudden burst of strength. "No." It whispered.
"Hmm?" The dark being showed a hint of interest.
"As long as I live," Its voice grew stronger with each word, "I'll never let you do it!"
"Charming," The shade mocked, "What would the other inferiors do without a hero like you?"
After a horrible moment of silence, a small red and white globe appeared, levitating next to them. "I assume we shall find out soon enough."
It's pink captive let out a horrified gasp, and the sphere opened, emitting a deathly red light.
"NO!"
A whirlwind of pink light infused with the red, and when it disappeared, so did they.
The orb sat alone in a patch of scarlet grass. The moonlight caused its pure white top to sparkle with a heavenly pink while the scream echoed through the night; "NO!"