Executioners World -

"Where am I?" the man stammered. "I was... I was in my study. I was drinking wine."

And then she did something she had not done since she was seven years old, before the hood, before the tongue-cutters, before the endless mathematics of death. executioners world

I am not a blade. I am a person.

He looked up at her hood and smiled.

The Masters gasped. The old man’s eyes widened. "Where am I

The soft creak of the door broke his reverie. A fellow guild member, Lyra, entered with a solemn expression. "The warden requests your presence, Kael. There's a last-minute appeal from the condemned man's family." before the hood