Chapter One
Entry # No Longer Counting
"She killed him!"
"Its the Demon Woman!"
"She's a murderer!"
"Witch! Burn her at the stake!"
I could only stare in horror at the way the victim looked. I killed him with both poison and touch. I backed away as realization came to me of what I had done. I pulled my gloves back on without notice, and was abruptly pulled from my thoughts of the poor man laying before me.
I was roughly handcuffed, "Babylon, you are being charged with the multiple attempts and successes of murder in the 2nd degree."
I almost fainted, I was being charged for murder, and anyone charged for murder in this time period would be given the Ultimate punishment. The electric chair.
"Send her to a Church the demon will burn!"
"She is Satan incarnate!"
"Down with the sobrenatural adulteress!"
I was pulled from a cell and given my clothes, as I had been kept solitary without comida or water for days, and without clothes. I struggled to get free. I knew that even if they dare try to kill me, they would not succeed, no one would ever succeed in killing me. Though I knew it would hurt..hurt so bad. At least I would not be hung. In front of a crowd.
"This woman has killed over 18 men. And must die as recompense. We have chosen to give her death por The Chair. "
"A worthy death for such a monster."
I was shoved into a wooden chair and trying to get away, my wrists were tied down, and my legs tied to the legs of the chair. I felt them put the metal capacete over my head, and they brought a cover over my face. "NO PLEASE! I PLEASE!"
I cried and screamed, but in vain. I would not be saved. I heard them slam the lever down, and and in an instant I felt the shock run through me. Like needles everywhere, torture unlike any other. I screamed and screamed and screamed. I felt my coração beating too quickly and my nerves and muscles convulsing. And like it always did when I died for the moment, everything went black.
Two nights later, I awoke. I was not buried I realized, and was instead tied up to a cruz smeared in blood, and bare. It took me a full dia to get out of my chains. I fell to my knees, unable to breathe and crying. I let myself drop into the dirt and curled up there. I finally forced myself to get up, and I walked to town. It was not the one I came from, so I was not known.
I thank god for that.
I walked wearing nothing into the entrance of the town, and stumbled on, women and men gasping as I walked. A woman finally threw something at me. A sheet. I pulled it around myself and continued walking. It was shame..I looked like a prostitute. And I was sure they all thought I was one.
So I walked and finally reached an inn, I had nothing to pay the owner with, and with my youthful appearance, he told me I could stay for 5 nights if he could have me for one.
I had no energy left, and still felt dead, so i allowed it.
I stayed at that inn for four days. Until I left and roubou a horse. I roubou clothes from the innkeepers wife, and rode off. I would find a new town, like I always did, and start my new life there. A new life, a new story.
Entry # No Longer Counting
"She killed him!"
"Its the Demon Woman!"
"She's a murderer!"
"Witch! Burn her at the stake!"
I could only stare in horror at the way the victim looked. I killed him with both poison and touch. I backed away as realization came to me of what I had done. I pulled my gloves back on without notice, and was abruptly pulled from my thoughts of the poor man laying before me.
I was roughly handcuffed, "Babylon, you are being charged with the multiple attempts and successes of murder in the 2nd degree."
I almost fainted, I was being charged for murder, and anyone charged for murder in this time period would be given the Ultimate punishment. The electric chair.
"Send her to a Church the demon will burn!"
"She is Satan incarnate!"
"Down with the sobrenatural adulteress!"
I was pulled from a cell and given my clothes, as I had been kept solitary without comida or water for days, and without clothes. I struggled to get free. I knew that even if they dare try to kill me, they would not succeed, no one would ever succeed in killing me. Though I knew it would hurt..hurt so bad. At least I would not be hung. In front of a crowd.
"This woman has killed over 18 men. And must die as recompense. We have chosen to give her death por The Chair. "
"A worthy death for such a monster."
I was shoved into a wooden chair and trying to get away, my wrists were tied down, and my legs tied to the legs of the chair. I felt them put the metal capacete over my head, and they brought a cover over my face. "NO PLEASE! I PLEASE!"
I cried and screamed, but in vain. I would not be saved. I heard them slam the lever down, and and in an instant I felt the shock run through me. Like needles everywhere, torture unlike any other. I screamed and screamed and screamed. I felt my coração beating too quickly and my nerves and muscles convulsing. And like it always did when I died for the moment, everything went black.
Two nights later, I awoke. I was not buried I realized, and was instead tied up to a cruz smeared in blood, and bare. It took me a full dia to get out of my chains. I fell to my knees, unable to breathe and crying. I let myself drop into the dirt and curled up there. I finally forced myself to get up, and I walked to town. It was not the one I came from, so I was not known.
I thank god for that.
I walked wearing nothing into the entrance of the town, and stumbled on, women and men gasping as I walked. A woman finally threw something at me. A sheet. I pulled it around myself and continued walking. It was shame..I looked like a prostitute. And I was sure they all thought I was one.
So I walked and finally reached an inn, I had nothing to pay the owner with, and with my youthful appearance, he told me I could stay for 5 nights if he could have me for one.
I had no energy left, and still felt dead, so i allowed it.
I stayed at that inn for four days. Until I left and roubou a horse. I roubou clothes from the innkeepers wife, and rode off. I would find a new town, like I always did, and start my new life there. A new life, a new story.
1. Make a really stupid joke that a 5 ano old might laugh at. Ex) knock-knock jokes, chicken crossing the road jokes.
2. Start atuação like a little kid with her.
3. Shooting colored paintballs with a gun.
4. Falling down on purpose
5. Being afraid of an animal she turns into
6. Copying her
7. Sing disney songs with her
8. Dance on the mesa, tabela with her
9. Randomly start yelling about things that don’t make any sense
10. Babies
11. Bratz bonecas (cause their feet are bigger than their heads)
12. Sponge Bob and Plankton cantar the F.U.N song
13. Jello (cause when you poke it, it wobbles like a hula girl)
14. GUMMY BEARS!!!!
15. Mel slapping people
16. Guys wearing Tuxedo T-shirts
17. Kittens
18. Guys striking out
19. Tom and Jerry (old not new)
20. Casper the Ghost
21. Smiling sun in cartoons
22. The word espargos
23. Asking for frutas punch
24. Clowns
25. People saying they are going to kick another person’s butt
2. Start atuação like a little kid with her.
3. Shooting colored paintballs with a gun.
4. Falling down on purpose
5. Being afraid of an animal she turns into
6. Copying her
7. Sing disney songs with her
8. Dance on the mesa, tabela with her
9. Randomly start yelling about things that don’t make any sense
10. Babies
11. Bratz bonecas (cause their feet are bigger than their heads)
12. Sponge Bob and Plankton cantar the F.U.N song
13. Jello (cause when you poke it, it wobbles like a hula girl)
14. GUMMY BEARS!!!!
15. Mel slapping people
16. Guys wearing Tuxedo T-shirts
17. Kittens
18. Guys striking out
19. Tom and Jerry (old not new)
20. Casper the Ghost
21. Smiling sun in cartoons
22. The word espargos
23. Asking for frutas punch
24. Clowns
25. People saying they are going to kick another person’s butt