A knight in an ill-fitting Viking helmet blindly rides his horse into a mass of tree branches in order to apprehend yon Cindy, suspected of witchcraft. Cardboard-and-paste props and dingy video quality will either add gritty ambience or detract from the proceedings, depending on your audience. This review reflects the experience of the former.

For the sake of historical detail, little Cindy endures chained suspension, needles "through" her nipples, seared breasts and thighs flesh via hot tongs, branding, whipping, roasting over a pan of coals, and the inevitable barbecue at the stake. The burnings are done with paint, colored lights and trick camera angles.

The tape is rounded out with an extra few minutes of modern era torture in which Cindy, playing an airline hostess, is captured by rebels in Tel Aviv.