A dark figure cloaked in black entered the dungeon. A guard tried to stop him, but the man waved his hand, and the guard flew into the wall and was knocked unconscious. The figure walked over to the portcullis and removed his hood. It was Nicholas - pale skinned, with shards of glass stuck in his face and skin. He almost looked like a zombie...<br/>Nick smiled. "I excel in black magic - don't tell me you didn't think I had a backup plan." He waved his had over the lock, which then turned to dust. He opened the gate and bowed.<br/>"After you, your highness..."