"Looks like this is the place," Will said as the group arrived at the foot of a massive onyx tower.
"Let's save a princess," Logan said, shoving the door open. As they entered, another ethereal card appeared. This one was stark white and said:
The Witch Morgana
END BOSS
If you win: you win the game
If you lose: suffer one transformation of the witch's choice
"Damn. That's unlucky," a woman said from inside the front room of the tower. The group was pulled inside, revealing the dastardly witch.
She was a smoking babe. Curvy with pale skin and long pitch black hair. She wore a slit dress that showed so much cleavage that it looked like she simply tore the dress down to the navel. Her eyes simultaneously said "come closer" and "I'm literally about to kill you."
"I mean, end boss as the first encounter? Not cool. I almost don't want to do this. Almost," she said, raising a hand and pointing it at Logan.
"Well, nice knowing you buddy," Will said, patting Logan on the back and stepping aside.
"Oh no, you're in here with me. That means you're involved in this too," Logan said.
"I guess we'll find out after you try in vain to fight me," Morgana said.