He was going to die today.

That was what flashed through the man’s mind as the masked figure to his right led him by the arm towards the open platform.

He could clearly hear the light chatter coming from the awaiting audience. He felt the heightened atmosphere of anticipation; he could even smell the distinct scent of the town’s delicacy. It was ( Read more... )

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