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Zone: Cold field safe zone603Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYHBNmHLOM1
Location: The Gallows, Dusk Street603Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPxRjqZPdi2
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"Hang him!!!.... Hang him.......!!!", the crowd roared, it was a usual scene out there.
"What happened?", someone asked who had reached the scene.
"That Brat stole a loaf of bread from God's Mercy, now he is paying back", answered an excited man, this had become a sort of sport for them, to forget the misery of their own lives.
A big, over towering man in saint's clothing, ascended the gallows, where the young man, found guilty of thievery, was standing trial with a rope around his neck.
"God is merciful...!!", the saint hymned in his big, overpowering voice.
Silence engulfed the whole street.
"This boy here has committed thievery against God himself by stealing from us, the Gods Mercy", the saint judged.
"There is only one way to purify this soul....penance!! ", the words came out with wrathful eyes and sharp tone, "I, Saint Lest the V, Retainer of Cold field's Gods Mercy. Do hereby, By the Command of Her Majesty Avelon the Ist, Queen Regent of Gods Mercy and Lord Greed, Lord of the Watchers of the God at Cold Field, condemn you to death!!"
"No Mercy!!", he declared.
"No Mercy!!..No Mercy!!", the crowd started shrieking again.
"Please My Lord....", the convicted boy started but could not finish. The lever was pulled, opening the trap door. The boy threw his legs around in pain for a while and finally came down after his neck snapped.
There was silence for a while.
"My Lord! be merciful on this soul", the saint prayed while looking at the hanging corpse.
Slowly, the crowd dispersed leaving the 13 years old boy's corpse hanging.
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