Prologue
"BURN HER! BURN THE WITCH! GO BACK TO HELL WHERE YOU BELONG YOU DEVIL SPAWN!" The towns people yelled.
Everyone in town were surrounding the execution stage. They yelled, they screamed, and they cried out to the woman who was standing on a pile of hay, tied to a wooden pole, and dressed in rags. The woman was in her mid 20s, she had long, black hair that covered ninety percent of her face, pale skin that was covered in blood and dirt, and the clearest blue eyes that were now as dark as the night; despite all this, she truly was a fair beauty.
"Enough! Silent, all of you!" Yelled the town's mayor, everyone went silent.
The Mayor was about in his late 20s was dressed in black, his hair was short and the same color as the fire that surround the stage, his eyes were as green as the open fields of the forest, and he wore his signature red hat.
"Ahem...Angelica Vincent..." the mayor announced. "You have been accused in the act of witchcraft and murder. For this crimes, we here by find you guilty, and sentences you to death."
The mayor was handed a torch that blazed with fire. The mayor looked down at the dark haired woman who kept her eyes on the hay beneath her feet. The mayor lifted her chin up, remembering what her face looked like before it was time.
"Do you have any last words?" He asked.
Angelica looked up, but not at him, not into his eyes, but into the fire that showed the dark anger in her eyes.
"I'm not done, yet..." She smiled, revealing the gap between her front teeth. "Someday, I swear to you, I will be reborn, and those who did me wrong..." Her eyes shifted from the fire to the mayor. "...Will die."
And with that, the mayor lit the hay ablaze, and everyone cheered as they watched the witch slowly began to burn to her death.