- Fifty Seven

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She was led up the short stairs of the platform and she grunted as she was put down on her knees on the wooden platform in front of the small table. She slowly raised her head as two guards got to work, chaining her hands to two different stakes at either sides of her while still in her kneeling position. She looked around at all the people gathered there, all shouting with rage and cheering the soldiers on. These are the amount of people that want her dead? Gosh. What a crowd. Who knows, before a few days time, they'd all be dead. Not even killed by her because she couldn't possibly kill all these people. No, they would be killed by the skulls by the time they trace their crystal ball to this place. So long, Gibal. The guards were already done with chaining her hands and she looked

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