章節 2: Prologue 2: He felled...
Within inside a stone fortress, men in full plated armor were carrying a certain prisoner out of his jail cell. They trudged up the God forsaken as the armored men dragged their prisoner out to the Guillotine.
A massive crowd of people surrounded the Guillotine, as if they all waited for the start of a festival. As soon the prisoner was placed upon the Guillotine, the people watched as they cheered excitedly.
The prisoner stared upwards and saw a man stood upon a balcony. He wore a crown on top of his head, along with long white robes. Behind the man were four other people, but the prisoner's swollen eyes could only graps the other people's devilish expressions.
"Off with his head!" yelled the man wearing the crown.
The crowned man and the people behind stepped back with widen eyes, as he saw the prisoner smiled at them with dangerous eyes.
The blade of the Guillotine felled, but the prisoner's head did not fall...
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