"Father! Mother! Blue!...Somebody...please save me." Everild was pleading as his whole body was filling up with water. Like a naive child, he had his mouth opened, letting the water get into his lungs.
As he felt the immense pain around his body, unable to breath but able to feel, hear and see, he was left in a never ending pain. He was unable to cry or yell but only feel the pain, unable to welcome death.
In the courtroom, the cruel sight was getting watched by many. Some has already left, not being able to handle it whilst some remained.
"Grand Hierius Cullen, stop this!" Erland yelled.
The judge calmly replied, "Keep your patience. If you won the trial, the consequences would not have been so different than it is now."
"But this is too cruel." He glanced at the sight with guilt all over him. His lips twitched slightly as he looked away.
