Feb 16, 2020
This is a little bit of backstory for that character I made (The centipede drago dude)
“You deserve this. For everything you’ve done.” She said sternly “I swear I never done anything, i’ve been good for the fifteen years of my life-“ His voice was muffled, but she heard him and never cared. He was cut off by the lethal shock of the chair, his sobs were never heard. There was enough liquid from his tears and saliva to rust a whole car. Those were his final words before his mind was scorched completely. And it only took three times.