I like this one, because of the anticipation aspect.
She has been caught, interrogated, put on trial. Found guilty. Condemned.
Her appeal has been denied.
That has been weeks ago.
Waiting...
The day has come. She has been driven to the scaffold, mocked by the crowd.
On the scaffold, a clerk read her crime and her verdict.
The executioner prepared her. She got stripped. Tied to the cross.
The executioner takes his tools. The tools that will iade her body and slowly rip it apart.
She watches, terryfied.
All she has to expect now is pain and agony.
The fate of traitors and spies.
But I was innocent! Nobody listened to me! This is not fair!