Twelve hours until execution.
The putrid humidity hides a tide of illness that has yet to reach our floor. By dinner we learn eleven prisoners died in their cells today. Alone. Without rites. We hear their bodies thump and splash as they're hurled into a pit somewhere outside the prison. I wonder if death by dehydration is better than a noose. Quicker, surely, but not nearly as painful.
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All's Fair in Revenge
FantasyComplete! Hana is the daughter of a renowned healer in the raiding village of Srisset but she would much rather stab someone than mend them, she'd rather fight on the front line than stand behind it, and she'd much rather gut the Dorsi soldier who k...
