The woman bowed down to the man, the nape of her neck showing, and he raised his sword. She knew what he was about to do — but she also knew that she had to pay for her penances. So she stayed, kneeling down, as he sliced her head clean off her neck.
Women are made to be obedient creatures, who must follow orders without question. After straying from the correct, obedient, path, this woman changed — she did not flinch as she waited for her husband to deliver the blow.
She learnt her lesson — but far too late.
An excerpt from A Woman's Journal
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The Necronomicon
FantasyIn the future, our world has no technology - and problems come with it. Revolution. Death. And a strange, sheltered girl, forced to deliver a book that is the difference between life and death. ### Using The Necronomicon, one can harness the dead...
