"Then I would have been wicked, if I'd crushed this place to dust with all its inhabitants. Instead, I have given you one more chance, and you should thank your younger daughter, whose kind heart has softened my anger," the robotwitch said, the fiery red glow in her eyes fading away.
From behind the throne, a royal destroid immediately leapt forward and bit the collapsed robowitch in half with a snap. She remained unfazed, calmly watching as four grey silicon pearls fell from her palm to the ground, one by one. The pearls slowly rose into the air, formed a circle, and began to spin faster and faster in the center of the throne room. The entire royal palace shook. The robowitch spoke something softly to the beads, her voice fading away, and then the sparkle disappeared from her eyes. It was over.
"Microchips of the Curse! Let's run!" cried the terrified courtiers as they scrambled for the exit.