Thread:Rocketlauncher22/@comment-29711200-20160922031821/@comment-33161724-20160923150205

The executioner stood amongst the town. He eyed the corpses on the ground, the Mafia's Jester victim and the unrevealed Mayor, slaughtered by the Serial Killer. While the rest of the town started panicking for the poor Mayor's early demise, the Executioner's mind started to come to life. Today was the day. His gaze slowly shifted towards the townie with the red rose on her shirt. He nodded his head, and that was all she needed.

"I saw the so-called Doctor visit the Mayor the night he died!" cried the Consigliere, confident that no one has investigated her yet.

The accused townie turned around and started to stutter a statement when the Executioner cut in.

"I am the sheriff, and I've been checking her for the past 2 nights! She is the Serial Killer!" he bellowed as the stares of the town shifted towards the accused.

The poor lady panicked, stuttering a response when she was voted up to the stand. Her defense was overlooked as people started chanting "Lynch the winch!", led by the Executioner. The outcome was not surprising.

As she took her last breath, the will fell out, and as the people began to read, the Executioner began to smile. It bloody worked. The town let the doctor die on their stands. The town's cries for vengeance faded into the background as the Executioner grinned at the swaying body.

A weight has been lifted for the Executioner and the Town's exiled killers. The same cannot be said for the town.