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A sacred, half-muttered incantation fell from Fred’s frosted lips as he
ceremoniously raised his sword above his head, then plunged it deep into
the defiled woman’s heart - putting a swift end to her long endured misery.
A brief and final cry of agony escaped her, followed by an untempered
silence, shattered only by the knight’s labored breath and the cackling of
the torch-fire lining the walls. This callous act was not done without
forbearance, however. Lord Fred was a man of honor, and the damsel had been
tainted with vile reptilian seed, which still oozed from her defiled
orifices. Ridding her of her lowly mortal existence was the ultimate act of
purification. She had died as honorable a death as could be expected in her
condition. Still, the steel of Fred’s sword had been stained with the blood
of an innocent for the first time in his career, and it was no small
thing. The act being done, Fred took a moment to regain his better wits. He removed a canteen from his pouch and took a swig of the liquor, feeling the warmth course through his veins. That being done, his next course of action, he decided, was to:
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