100TC execution

“Do you have anything to say before sentence is carried out?” After pleading guilty to abuse, murder, assault, and attempted murder, Aricia was sentenced to be publicly executed, specifically, to be burned by the stake. Aricia was already tied to the stake, and Dante had a match in his hand.

“I regret nothing that I have done. Dimentio is nothing but a wild animal who killed my mother! He deserved every moment of the beatings, the cuts, and the poisoning. He’s better off as the evil maskface he was during the chaos heart incident. He doesn’t deserve the wife he has, the kid he has, the friends he has...he’s a filthy animal that ruined my life!” She spat in Dante’s face when she finished.

“Oh on the contrary,” Dante looked behind him and saw Dimigi, and she was dressed in a snow white robe, and matching gloves and shoes. She also had a beautiful black rose in her dark blue hair. “Dimentio did not kill your mother Aricia, maskface anatomy did. Maskface females are not supposed to have more than one kid! And if anything, YOU ruined Dimentio’s life.”

“May I ask, why are you wearing those ridiculous clothes, you sorry excuse for an alpha?”

“This is my formal attire. I consider your public execution a VERY special occasion.” Aricia spat in Dimigi’s face in response.

“You know, I was going to put the fire out when you died and give you a proper burial, but since you SPAT on an elemental guardian, I’ll let the fire burn you until you are nothing but ashes.” Dante was two seconds away from strangling the maskface to death.

“Oh you sorry excuse for an uncle, just kill me already!” Her yellow eyes were FILLED with hatred.

“Very well, farewell, Aricia, nobody will miss you!” And with that, he lit the brushwood under Aricia on fire.

“And as oracle of the village, I name you, Dante, as chief. You got rid of a horrible monster!” The old maskface smiled at Dante.

“I’m still h-here y-you o-old crone.” By now Aricia’s lower body was completely on fire, and she could feel her flesh being melted into ash. She was also beginning to feel VERY weak.

“But you’ll be dead within five minutes dear, that fire has reached your little neck.” Aricia wanted to reply, but she couldn’t. The fire was sapping the very life out of her, and it was clear that death was beginning to claim her. As her menacing yellow eyes slowly closed, she heard the mocking voice of Dimigi for the final time.

“Farewell, devil, I hope you like being eternal jail and torture, because that’s all you’ll get in the underwhere.”

Seconds after that remark, Aricia was gone.