Imagine a sort of post-medieval civilisation. In the towns and cities, there are constables charged with keeping the peace and arresting criminals... yet, how can they balance these duties? If every time they take someone into custody they have to trek to the town gaol and back, criminals would...
It was the tiniest glance, a mere flicker. But it was enough for Jasmine to realise that Helena and Rebecca were utterly without hope. At that moment she knew for certain that they would end the day nude and screaming on their crosses, and that nothing she could say or do would alter that.
That...
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