British. Mother. Fucking. SUMMERTIME.Sadness!
Alright bitches, it's smiting time!
ZAP! Strikingwolf died of... *AHEM* unknown causes! He was the teen wolf!
ZAP! Qazplm, uh... Killed himself! Definitely wasn't me! He was the bodyguard!
ZAP! Mevansuto... fuck it yeah it was me. He had it coming! He was the seer!
Nobody was led up to the top of the cliff on the island where the meeting was going to be held. Many a malicious frown was directed his way, as he was roughly shoved to the cliff.
"Jump, you scum!" Shouted one in the crowd.
"Die already!"
"Get on with it!"
"I love y-" *clobber clobber clobber*
Looking once to the crowd, then forwards to his fate, nobody leant over, and threw himself off the cliff.Not a moment had passed, before a few people rushed forward to watch him, with morbid curiosity.
But they saw not a thing. And they could not hear a splash, or any kind of impact as he was dashed on the rocks beneath.
Only a laugh.