“The doors swing open. Everyone freezes. A stale cold fills the room, as the two fiends come into view. It is with that everyone’s fate has been decided.”
“As the clocks strike midnight, the residents cower in fear. The door swings open. A menacing chuckle echoes. With a swing of an axe, the executioner is let loose…”
Haste, ladies and gentlemen. This is how haste looks in the doors au.
