Nerissa’s execution was peaceful... almost disappointingly so. There was no struggle, no dramatic last-minute outburst, no fear twisting her face, though I could see it in her body language. Just calm acceptance. Her words, though, lingered far longer than her life did. I hate to admit it, but a small, ugly part of me was almost upset she didn’t get the hanging. It would’ve felt more fitting. More earned. But she’s dead, and that’s something I can live with. More than live with, actually.When she told me we shouldn’t meet in the next life, that I won in this one sided battle she started years ago, it confirmed something I already knew. She knew. Nerissa knew, and she agreed. Deep down, she knew that if she walked away from that platform alive today, she would come for me again. There was no version of our story where she stopped. No ending where we both survived. That was just how our relationship worked—sharp, relentless, and doomed from the start. She made it that way. Every choic
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