Rowan was such a liar and Kyros was a fool to have had faith in him.
After everything he had done.
A complete fucking idiot!
Dekra Nykta!
You will not die tonight?
Such false hopes.
Such deceitful words!
The bell for his execution chimed loudly throughout the dungeon, and before he could even accept his fate, the Envy soldiers were by the bars, already dragging him out and leading him to his execution.
His hands were kept apart and a gag was tied around his mouth, Envy soldiers by either side, hooking his hands apart, as they led him up to meet his doom.
The stony roof of the dungeon slid open above them.
They led him up the stairs, the chains that restrained him trailing the floor behind him, as they moved to the Judgement Hall above.
The hall was huge and brightly lit with golden lights, the high walls made of gold screamed wealth, and the air was perfumed with doom.