>>5785677>>5785689>>5785699>>5785718>>5785785The overseer, he's right. Time to end this. You walk over and grab the axe. The woman notices your decision and shouts,
"No please, don't do this! You're making a mistake!"
You grip the axe. The thought of a dark god emerging from her severed head, it's not a pretty one. What hell you might invite by doing this... However, this may prevent her from causing more damage. And whats more, the gold... The precious gold pieces. The guards have her now restrained against the stump. She squirms, but is not strong enough to stop them from holding her there. The rain starts to pick up. This is your moment, your time. Your vision starts to blur a bit as you approach her. You grip the axe in your hand tightly.
"In the name of the king his majesty. I sentence you to death." You say aloud. You look down at the ground, and then to her, she looks to you with desperate pleading eyes.
"Don't do this..."
"Final words eh? Well, good enough for me." The crowd watches intently around you. You grip the axe now with your other hand. All is silent, save for nature. The caw of ravens. The rain now pouring down. The rolling thunder. As if nature itself is swelling in defiance of this moment. Your heart is pounding, thudding in your chest. The guards have her pinned helpless against the stump. You're shaking a bit. You take in a deep breath. If you do this, there really will be no turning back...
Really kill her?
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>Yes, this must end. She must die.>On second thought, no, I will save her. 