Thunder roared. Lighting blared. The echo of the rain from the heavens was partly a melody, and mostly a painful downpour for the men hung against their will. The sound of lashes ran across their backs echoing through the dark night. He was not a violent man just his tendency. He had seen too much and remorse and sympathy was washed away from his eyes. Looking from among his collection of tools of death he asked. “Tell me, how shall this end?”
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