To be executed in the planet Cray was a terrible, terrible thing. Abyssal Henchman knew this, his mother had told him when he was little.

"What is it like to be executed, Mother?" He had asked.

"Teribble" she had replied. "Nobody knows how you get punished, just that you are never seen again and your existence is wiped out on Earth" She grimanced "It's so horrible that the executioner has to take a pill to forget."

The henchman closed his eyes. He was to be punished for asking to join Link Joker, only to be found out and punished by the Dark Zone. Deep in his heart, he regretted the mistake terribly, and a tear fell from his bloodshot eyes.

Goodbye, Mother.

He closed his eyes, allowing two guards to grab him and strap him to a board with chains that were rumored to never break, but Abyssal henchman didn't try to escape. He was carried to a dark room with a single torch lit up. The henchman noticed some skeletons of dragons, humans, and other creatures.

The two guards left, the massive door closing behind them, and the Henchman heard hundreds of locks clicking at once. The executioner appeared, grim faced, eyes flashing with pity in the near darkness. He grabbed a stone. The henchman could feel overflowing power from the stone, and the executioner placed it on his chest. The henchman screamed in pain as the stone sucked up his energy, and slumped, panting. The executioner then got a spinning wheel with blades spinning, and used it to cut off everything on his face but his eyes. He screamed, or tried to, but blood kept pouring out. The henchmen could feel himself going pale with blood loss. The executioner cut open his stomach, and most of the henchman's organs fell out. The henchman vomited up blood, and felt his pulse fading, his breaths becoming fast and short. The last thing he saw before dying was the executioner crying, burying his face in his bloodied hands.

A child took a quick look in his deck to see why he kept losing. He glanced at Abyssal Henchman, and decided that he was the reason. As he raised a hand to take it out, there was a bright flash. Then silence. The child blinked in confusion and looked at his deck.

Why do I have 2 empty slots?

Oh well, time to put in some new cards.