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It was a harsh winters night, no one expected a woman such as sweet Ebony Murtrude to be chained up infront of the high cort of Metaloss. People who thought they knew her gave her frightend disgusted looks.
"SHOW HER NO MERCY!" shouted some one amongst the crowded rows, at this point the chair man had risen.
"Ebony Murtrude" he cleared his throat " you are acused for the murder of your lover, the king of Metaloss himself, have you anything to say in your defence?"
Ebony didn't say anything, but mearly stand there and gaze out into the nothing.
" not much of a talker are we? Hmm.....perhapes this might losen your tounge" the chair man snarled and nodded at a guard who left and came back and held up by the skin of its bare neck a baby no more than a few days old. Ebony gulped as a sword was put to the infants throat,
"what is the meaning of this?" Ebony asked watching the guards every move.
"isn't this your son?" the chair man grinned evily,
"I don't know what you're talking about" Ebony replyed, trying to sound brave as she knew what she'd just said wasn't true.
"Ok then" the chair man clicked his fingers and the sword was drawn back and instead to Ebony's horror was pointed at the infants heart.

Description
It was a harsh winters night, no one expected a woman such as sweet Ebony Murtrude to be chained up infront of the high cort of Metaloss. People who thought they knew her gave her frightend disgusted looks.
"SHOW HER NO MERCY!" shouted some one amongst the crowded rows, at this point the chair man had risen.
"Ebony Murtrude" he cleared his throat " you are acused for the murder of your lover, the king of Metaloss himself, have you anything to say in your defence?"
Ebony didn't say anything, but mearly stand there and gaze out into the nothing.
" not much of a talker are we? Hmm.....perhapes this might losen your tounge" the chair man snarled and nodded at a guard who left and came back and held up by the skin of its bare neck a baby no more than a few days old. Ebony gulped as a sword was put to the infants throat,
"what is the meaning of this?" Ebony asked watching the guards every move.
"isn't this your son?" the chair man grinned evily,
"I don't know what you're talking about" Ebony replyed, trying to sound brave as she knew what she'd just said wasn't true.
"Ok then" the chair man clicked his fingers and the sword was drawn back and instead to Ebony's horror was pointed at the infants heart.