Week 0: Execution

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week 0:

 

execution

Sunday morning starts off quietly enough, almost peaceful after the events of the past few days. Today, the alarm on everyone's phone starts at 12 PM, with a reminder of the execution to take place at 1 PM at the stadium. Unlike the Saturday notifications, however, this is the only reminder you get. It appears that attendance is not mandatory this time.

Well. Not for all of you, anyway. One of you feels a compulsion to head to the stadium, heading straight inside and following the staff to ready themselves for what's to come. All others who arrive at the stadium, hero or civilian, are led to spectator seating.

As the clock strikes 1 PM, Mika walks into the arena. On the opposite end of the field, Temenos steps out to greet them. As long as they both live, neither will able to leave the area, nor will any outsiders be able to enter.

You don't have to watch, of course. That's your choice. But with the event being broadcast all over the city, it may be hard to avoid. In-person or across town, everywhere is buzzing with gossip of the newly discovered villain about to face justice. Regardless of where you go or whether you choose to watch, the only thing to do now is wait.

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Comments

[lovebombing]

[wow here's a whole religious guy, huh. looks away himself from a giant clown god what giant clown god]

I mean, if you believe in god, I guess...?

[lastfourth]

[there are no giant clown gods in hero city]

So you don't know anything about the afterlife and haven't seen any proof of demons.

[For all that he called Mika a witch, he doesn't think that lowly of her - sure, she's kind of an idiot, but she didn't know any better. She's about as innocent as they come, and he doesn't feel right about her ending up in whatever version of the Devildom or hell might be here...]

Well. That's probably for the best, though I don't think you'd have to worry.

[lovebombing]

Nnnnnnnnnnnno.

[Nope. Nada.]

...Is there something to be worried about?

[lastfourth]

Souls are a good snack, so be glad there's no demons besides me around.

[Allegedly.]

[lovebombing]

[inches away from him]

[lastfourth]

[does sampo even have a soul to be worried about









But also, he rolls his eyes.]






Relax. I can't do anything your soul, here.

[lovebombing]

[you look for a soul and instead there is just a giant clown horn]


Uh-huh. Yeah, Mister Demon. That's reassuring.