The wood surrounding the stake is set ablaze. The crowd cheers. In
moments, you will be burn ed ashes! But what is this? In the flicker
of flames licking upward, a crafty smile slowly creeps upon your face.
Wicked toughts enter your mind. You think to yourself the famous
saying, " What fools these mortals be." Suddenly, the saying
makes sense. You cry out. " Fools! You think thee can slay thy
witch. Behold! The powers of Death!!!" In that moment, the
flames crackle and hiss. The crowd stares as they sizzle to nothing
but glowing ash. You saved yourself! For
now...