Broken Crystal Ball.

In a corner in the kingdom stood a building, inside the house, a man dressed in immaculate white robes placed his fingers on a crystal ball and a glow appeared on the ball. The ball free brighter and brighter, containing as much energy as it could. The man continuously transferred energy into the crystal ball while a sly smile played at the edges of his lips. 

"Arghh!" A deep grunt was heard in the room, the white robed man tilted his head slightly in the direction of the voice and smirked. 

"Getting tired, old man?" The man in the white robe voiced. 

"Ah! Are you not afraid of retribution? Ahhh!" The old man whose face and body was covered in bloodied scars spat in agony. His hands and legs were chained to a stake while his body was messed up with slashes and new injuries. 

"You don't have to worry about that, I am only just starting with you" the man in white robe uttered and his lips curled up to form a sweet sickening smile.