There were three prisoners waiting to be executed.0

The first prisoner was escorted to the execution platform with his hands tied behind his back. The executioner took a gulp of wine and sprayed it on the ghosthead machete, the droplets making the blade glisten in an eerie blue glow.0

The executioner reached out to remove the vertical wooden sign from the prisoner’s back. It had the prisoner’s name and “decapitation” written on it.0

After throwing the sign to the ground, the executioner raised the ghosthead machete over his head and slashed down hard.0

The prisoner’s head tumbled to the ground and finally landed a few meters away from the body. Since the beginning, this prisoner had not made a sound.0

What ensued was a burst of cheers from the crowd. The atmosphere was lively even though the air was frigid.0

Then came the second prisoner. The executioner did the same old routine, but this prisoner began to sing.0

♫ The woods painted red,
♫ From the bloody tears of parting lovers,
♫ Loathing the delay in their meeting,
♫ Resenting...0