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- His voice croaked with pain, the words barely able to form, "Please...please." The angel, perhaps it was Avacyn herself, did not respond, did not even seem to hear him speaking. She pointed her spear at him, and the tip grew bright, brighter, brighter than the sun overhead, and a lancing energy struck him in the chest, burning away clothes and skin.
- He screamed in agony even as he welcomed the pain. This is what I deserve. But still, maybe the angel could save his family. His vision dimmed. He had to...
- "Mercy, please, mercy for..." his mouth stopped working, his lips stopped moving, and his plea continued in the growing darkness of his mind. ...for my family. For my beautiful family. Please. They deserve...
- The angel pointed her spear at him again. Her lips turned up as she spoke the last words Liont ever heard.
- "Justice! There is no mercy." The spear flashed.
- Mercy, Liont thought, and then he died.
- ***
- A GAZE BLANK AND PITILESS
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