Silent Howls
This time, growls resonated sharper with this demand.
Only then did Cassian move. He stepped forward and raised his hand, silence falling instantly as if night had itself bowed to him.
“I have heard you all,” he said, his voice steady. “The execution will begin now!”
Cassian gestured to the priest. That old man lifted the silver sword with both hands and presented it to Cassian with a solemn bow.
The whole crowd fell into a heavy, expectant silence, the kind that pressed against my chest until breathing felt hard.
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