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Teresa nodded softly as she forced herself not to shake. She was sweating as she waited for it all to be over already.
 
     
 
The executioner raised his cleaver and brought it down on the final digit of her left thumb, the blade making a heavy *thunk* as it passed through the appendage and into the wood of the table.
     
Teresa screamed loudly as her head raised up. Her others ingers curled as she cried from the pain.
 
     
 
A man wrapped gauze around Teresa's hand while the executioner slammed the blade down on the pinky and ring finger of the other hand.
     
Teresa screamed still and continued to cry as it hurt horribly, but she knew it was not over. She had one more even more painful thing to endure before this was all over.
 
     
 
Teresa's blindfold was removed and the executioner brought out a red hot iron brand and slowly approached Teresa's head.
     
Teresa whimpered as she tried to move but she was being held still. All she could do was watch in pure fear as she waited for the pain to come.
 
     
 
The glowing iron connected with the skin on Teresa's forehead. A slow hissing sound was heard as the hot metal burned into her skin. The smell of buring flesh began to waft on the breeze.
     
Teresa screamed in pure pain as they held her down. She thrashed as the pain was unbearable.
 
     
 
With the rite finished, the executioner left the courtyard. Xuan looked at Teresa, he felt a minute amount of pity, but it was extinguished by the fact that peace was on the horizon. Secured not by a mystic artifact, but by the strength and courage of his men.
     
Teresa lay there limply as she was left alone then she slowly got the strength as she looked at her hands. After a while she stood up and looked at Xuan as she glared at him. Sighing she began to move away, not knowing where she was going. She was in too much pain to think at the moment. She just wandered into the forest and started to walk.
 
     
 
Teresa suddenly got an idea and ran to Sang-Ton. When she got there, she grabbed a cart then ran to the castle and broke in. SHe ran to where the gold was then took multiple trips putting it out onto the cart. WHen the cart was filled she grabbed a horse and attached it to the cart, covered the old then made her slow ride to the mines. She put on a cloak she had gotten then rode the wagon all the way to the mine then she jumped out and ran off not wanting to get caught. She suddenly tripped and fell makin a lot of noie and she roaned as she tried to stand up.
     
pm me your thoughts on what me and my friends did to edward cullen's face
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(I think we need to put this RP to rest. It was a lot of fun, don't get me wrong. But in-character Xuan sees his job as done.)
 
     
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