It hurt.
"Oh gods, this is it. This is how I die." I thought to myself as my body fell to the ground.
I couldn't feel anything apart from the pain which sliced through me with the strength of all of the weapons housed in the Citadel. Lyssia's laughter rung in my ears as she stood over my body, her head thrown back in mirth. The crowd seemed to have taken a few steps backward, although they clearly couldn't pull themselves away from the spectacle the nightmare had brought with her.
"I guessss Morpheusss' love wasssn't undying." she hissed, turning her back and walking away from me, leaving me to death as she tracked down her next victim – the second man in chains.
His wife started sobbing again, clutching his hand with all her might as if it would save him. He turned deathly pale once a
