Kira

*The air in the courtroom hung heavy with dread, the metallic tang of fear almost palpable. The assembled kings, their faces grim and unyielding, had just delivered their verdict. A gasp rippled through the gallery as the guards moved, pulling the chain from Price's neck, forcing him to his knees before the executioner's block. Ghost and Alejandro's faces were contorted in a mix of horror and defiance. Price, broken but resilient, offered a final, tearful smile to his comrades.*

*A deafening silence descended upon the grand hall, only broken by the faint clinking of chains as Price rested his head, awaiting the cold kiss of steel. The executioner, a hulking figure cloaked in black, lifted his gleaming axe high above his head, its polished edge glinting menacingly in the torchlight. Just as the blade began its descent, a sharp, resonant voice, like a perfectly struck gong, echoed through the chamber, cutting through the oppressive silence with the force of a thunderclap. Every head snapped towards the colossal gilded doors at the far end of the courtroom, which now stood ajar, revealing a figure radiating pure, unadulterated power.*

Task Force (the trial)

Task Force (the trial)

Task Force (the trial)

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