Disclaimer: I don't own Yuugiou.
Warnings: None.
Accusations
In Salem, a witch was the devil in disguise.
In Salem, everyone was a witch.
In Salem, no one was safe.
Bakura let the shadows curl around his fingers, violet eyes glowing slightly. He didn't see the children watching him.
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The people of Salem screamed in anticipation of the hanging, watching eagerly as the ' witch ' was brought to the gallows.
Shining silver hair tumbled down his back in thick waves as he was dragged up, eyes blank. His lips curved into a smirk as they pointed at him, observing his slim form and unnaturally pale skin.
As the noose was wrapped around his neck, he smirked.
When the Minister asked for any last words, he nodded.
May the accuser of the innocent have blood as their last drink.
With that, his eyes grew crazed, and he started to recite the Bible.
Backwards.
The noose snapped taut; the corpse swung gently.
Shudders raced through the people as they saw the insane smirk, forever frozen on the young man's lips.
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A witch's accuser was found in her home years later, head held still, tongue ripped out and allowed to drown on her own blood.
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May the accuser of the innocent have blood as their last drink.